My room smells like old beer
(Even though I don't drink)
You're a blank face and a briefcase
(No, you are just my time sink)
Why don't I lend you my ear?
I will only take a minute to think
May I? May I? Capture all my thoughts?
I can't keep a closed mind on all the paths I've walked
Pack up, last shots
I'm tied up so high, with all that I've caught
I got in
May I
May I
I walked right past your puke
(I might have stopped for it)
In such a place of distaste
(It's probably best to ignore it)
I won't set my mouth on mute
But I do not have the time to commit
Everyone is an artist now
Tweets are poems that will outnumber the stars
That could have inspired them
Before they all burned out
credits
from Year 1 (the demos),
released February 3, 2012
Ben - lyrics, guitar, drum programming
Joe - keyboard, vocals
Dan - drum programming
Emma - vocals
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