God and I have never talked but I still play by her rules
Lust and greed they freak me out but I see the allure
Look over my shoulder as if sin even exists
Moralistic musing in the gas station like
“Two bucks, for the right protection for a few fucks.
Maybe it’s worth it.
Will my god that I never believed in be upset if I break a rule?”
Never took you serious but your guilt still touches me
It must be all that second hand faith rubbing off on me
I always liked the music maybe that’s how they got to me
Here I am all alone now thinking about how just
“Two bucks, ooh they get me feeling like I’m fucked up.
Maybe it’s worth it.
Will my god that I still don’t believe in be upset if I break a rule?”
I love mom jeans. It immerses myself in those unforgettable feelings and makes me weep, and I smile as the trumpet starts to play. How wonderful. zhangzhanglang
Boston band featuring members of Have Heart and Basement take their earnest, motivational post-hardcore to thrilling new heights. Bandcamp New & Notable Aug 23, 2023