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Eh, I Think I'll Be Fine
01:32
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You’re a pain to me but that’s ok, I’m leaving you. Was never here to say I hate this place, I hate my attitude. There’s nothing wrong with me, there’s something wrong with you, there’s something wrong with you. You give me half a chance I promise that I’ll hold you down in the water, now when you kick to come up I’ll even push ya down harder. You saw a therapist is what I need, I say a counselor couldn’t counsel me. So I’ll slit my wrists and drink heavily as I sit right back and try to fall asleep. I want another beer while I watch TV, I want a different version of me.
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Stay Sad/Get Better
02:49
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Exonerate me, bury me at sea, and sweep. Sweep up piles, piles of my disease. Breathe deeply. Stay sad, stay sad, stay sad, get better. Better’s costly, costly’s what I need but I’m cheap. I’m fasting, running, mindful breathing, reading. Trying not to sleaze. Swiping, fucking, crying, growing. Have I become that piece of work? I stand, I stall, I will never learn. Did I come here to make things worse? As here I fall will I ever learn?
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Breathin' Dust
02:28
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Slept on the carpet, a wake-up call, we had our plans, then you withdraw. These things are messy, there’s no straight lines, we’ll stay with friends in Anaheim. The driveway’s empty, trailer’s detached, we’re out of coffee and out of gas. You’re reassuring, putting me first, you’re being helpful, and I’m feeling worse. Acidify the rest of the water, I’m tired of breathing, I need to not bother you for the sake of me. I’m tired of breathing, tired of breathing dust. We saw the ocean, we saw the crowds, we bowed our heads, and ducked right out. Acidify the rest of the water, I’m tired of breathing, I need to not bother you for the sake of me. Testify to the god of the ocean, tired of stayin’, ‘fraid of goin’. I need a rest. Bet your ass I’m not headin’ West.
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