I now laid around
Until I started twitching
And I've been held accountable
Glasses falling off
Paint drips on my shoes
Realize I'm talentless
Sliding down my leg
Tongue in hand
Moving up my shirt
Wishful thoughts
That's two weeks gone to waste
Of willing myself to wonder
Where the after taste was from
I've now laid around
Until I started twitching
And I've been held accountable
Sliding down my leg
Tongue in hand
Moving up my shirt
Wishful thoughts.
credits
from Dress Me Like I'm Yours,
released May 17, 2017
Music by Oliver Hollingshead and Colt Hoey
Lyrics by Samuel Wells
Arranged by Oliver Hollingshead and Colt Hoey
One of my favorite albums that I’ve stumbled across while exploring music sites, and one that I spent a good couple years tracking down on a physical format due to just how good it is.
This kind of soft, emo-style rock really ticks a lot of boxes for me, and the opener really hooks you in with some great riffs and vocal tone from the singer. Past all that, it’s nice and short too, which means I get the pleasure of listening to it a lot of times in succession. Cardian Matsu
i'm no good so i'll let everyone else do the talking abt how great this album is bc i have more important things to talk abt like that it was recorded in my hometown!! i was walkin around a stupid little ten-year-old and they were in the stu makin this album less than a mile from my house!! what!!!!! Elizabeth
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
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