i wish i was anything but me or myself
started dying to live faster
i know my head’s a prison, my heart’s on death row
and i’m writing you from the afterlife
i need love to hurt, so i know it’s real
and close my eyes to sleep tonight
trying to fight myself in vain
the scars were a part of your design
i’ll find truth in disposable lies
and wait until my fading conscious dies
the chemicals don’t even work
i guess it’s not worth it, no
don’t cry from your eyes or wrists but for help this time
don’t cry
these days i’m losing light, but i hope i’m still flickering in the back of your mind
you never move on, but you always get better
i guess i found out the hard way
On “Lost at the Party,” Terry Malts trade their marauding pop-punk for dark, mature pop. The result is their best record to date. Bandcamp Album of the Day Oct 31, 2016
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