I sometimes wonder why I write anything down,
A vain attempt and making something longer
Telephone wires wrap themselves around my hands at night,
But I dare not pry them free, for fear of slicing skin
A sunny day is the same as a rainy day anyway
When you come to, face down, in a bed of roses,
But you've lost your sense of smell,
It's better to leave with what you have,
Than have what you'd leave behind
I sometimes wonder why I write anything down,
A vain attempt and making something longer
Melodic post-grunge that eschews all of the negative connotations of that phrase and embraces all the positives: huge hooks, huge-r riffs. Bandcamp New & Notable Jan 8, 2023