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Whiskey Words
03:14
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i am not from dust
i am not from man
i am not from the roses
and i am from my own hand
we’re gathered here today
to bury my past self
ive chased this ghost for years
its time to lay to rest
one part sour
two parts sweet
three parts hard
oh im four parts weak
i am not from dust
i am not from man
i am not from the roses
and i am from my own hand
naked and alone in a shower not my own
i close my eyes and see you
why cant i forget
oh i wish we’d never been together
drive a knife through my chest
i will wish for the best
my bloods on your shirt
and i still feel regret
one part sour
two parts sweet
three parts hard
oh im four parts weak
but i am not from dust
i am not from man
i am not from the roses
and i am from my own hand
and i am not for man
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growing up you were always the top of your class
now as an adult youre just trying your best
your life cant get more cliche than coffee and cigarettes
when you sit awake at night consumed by the regret
and you cant tell the difference between memories and dreams
everything is fading together this week
and youll drink straight from the bottle
and attempt to get some sleep
youve been trying your best
but its never enough
and when you close your eyes
the rest never comes
you dyed your hair like mine and used all the same words
you cant be yourself cause you think youre the worst
your life cant get more cliche than coffee and cigarettes
when you sit awake at night consumed by the regret
youve been trying your best
but its never enough
and you can’t be yourself cause you think you’re the worst
you’re the worst
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Flower Lane
01:55
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you picked the flesh of my home
and left me with bare bones.
you used to tell me it was okay,
you knew i'd wanted it anyway.
i had to sleep in a different bed
a few years after you left
cause my bedroom only served as a reminder.
i told you "i love you dont forget it"
but its been three years, please just forget it.
erase me from your mind,
and bury all that wasted time.
its been three years since you left
and i've still not come to terms with it.
you pushed the blame and ran away
to a place one thousand miles away.
you picked the flesh of my home
and left me with bare bones.
you told me it was all okay.
you knew i'd wanted it anyway.
i told you "i love you dont forget it"
but its been three years, please just forget it.
erase me from your mind,
and bury all that wasted time.
its been three years since you left
and i've still not come to terms with it.
you pushed the blame and ran away
to a place one thousand miles away.
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Pulling Teeth
02:18
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you tried to heal your heart with all the wrong things
and when it didnt work you came back to me
booze never tasted better than when you left again
i spent nights crying about times you were mine
pull out all my teeth and lay them in a line
your words were sinkholes opening beneath my feet
and when you came back, all i was met with was defeat
you were mine and i tried to keep it that way
but then you left and ended up coming back to me
i spent nights crying about times you were mine
pull out all my teeth and lay them in a line
you tried to heal your heart with all the wrong things
and when it didnt work you came back to me
booze never tasted better than when you left again
when you left again
when you left again
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loving you would be so fun
if i werent blue
and you werent numb
you said you’d love me for a while not forever
you took my hand
and held it tight
you walked away
and i lost sight
of you
what did i do
cryings become my nightly routine
and when my eyes shut
youre all that i see
was the problem me
yeah loving you would be so fun
if i werent blue
and you werent numb
you said you’d love me for a while not forever
you took my hand
and held it tight
you walked away
and i lost sight
of you
what did i do
loving you would be so fun
if i werent blue
and you werent numb
you said you’d love me for a while not forever
no not forever
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the grass is always greener in someone elses yard
nobody thought to warn you life would ever be this hard
that perfume scent left on my lips
from that one special time that i kissed your neck
woah now youre dying
with everyone you love
now youre dying
woah now youre dying
with everyone you love
now youre dying
your last breath fills your lungs
north carolinas nicer than the place i know
but i cant wait to get back home
away from all the silence
away from the place youll lie
forever
forever
the grass is always greener in someone elses yard
nobody thought to warn you life would ever be this hard
that perfume scent left on my lips
from that one special time that i kissed your neck
woah now youre dying
woah now youre dying
now youre dead
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