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Voicemail
01:57
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reminiscing on the times gone by
there's a nagging little word called "why"
every time we talk you ask me if i ever even try
all these substances intoxicating
i just can't seem to concentrate on
what's keeping me from getting out of the dirt
i take one glance you paralyze me
there ain't no point to analyzing
cause god i know that you don't wanna get hurt
i thought that we would keep on growing out of this pain
but everything you do just has me going insane
you keep on running after me and calling my name, calling my name, calling my name
i thought that we would keep on growing out of this pain
but everything you do just has me going insane
you keep on running after me and calling my name, calling my name, calling my name
two left feet but i could dance all night
don't keep telling me it's all alright
cause i know it ain't, we're slowly breaking
coldly taking your hand on my shoulder
way back you could always call on me
i can't give you an apology
cause i know it's hard, to take it far
from where we are, we keep getting older
two left feet but i could dance all night
don't keep telling me it's all alright
cause i know it ain't, we're slowly breaking
coldly taking your hand on my shoulder
way back you could always call on me
i can't give you an apology
cause i know it's hard, to take it far
from where we are, we keep getting older
two left feet but i could dance all night
don't keep telling me it's all alright
cause i know it ain't, we're slowly breaking
coldly taking your hand on my shoulder
way back you could always call on me
i can't give you an apology
cause i know it's hard, to take it far
from where we are, we keep getting older
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Airplane Mode
03:43
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Staring down the empty hallway with no light to be seen
I can only see reflections of your eyes' beautiful sheen
I hate when I'm alone like this, I hate when we're apart
Breaking down my sound, breaking down my soul, breaking down my heart
Absence makes the heart grow fonder, oh I wish that I were stronger
Barricade the gaps within my head
Days you'd cry upon my shoulder, now the nights are getting colder
Yet there's no one in my bed
Haven't had a hand in my hand all night
Put on another smile like it's all alright
Nothing to defuse but the bomb's on site
When I catch him out you can bet it's on sight
You can bet I'll see red when I see him, baby
Yeah I'm making lemonade like I'm Bey, you're Jay-Z
No you'll never catch another bad bitch like me
You can see me at the club, couple twinks by me
No I never get nervous, ooh-woah-ooh-oh
Bubbles right under the surface, ooh-woah-ooh-oh
I won't pick up if you call my phone
I just leave that thing on airplane mode
I don't really think you think you care about me
I don't really think you think you care about me
I don't really think you think you care about me
I don't really think you think you care about me
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Fax Gang Parañaque, Philippines
PHL - GBR - USA
PK SHELLBOY
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