could've fallen all the way, they catch you when you need it, they catch you all the time, was i smaller, was i let go all the way, dropped because i wouldn't bear the news, news could have us startled, showed a carcass on a screen-i stick around a while i stick until im green, such a sick boy, that body better change, i look at you but you don't tease the same
we'll come pull u out again when you get stuck in the deeper end and i don't like to watch you sink i get so far away from things
we've lost all the fun now you've got to watch urself, the friendly dog you own-you don't know what he smells, washed down in milky pleasures, you're drowning arousing some big man who's tough to hurt but gets so delicate in his favorite shirt
we'll come pull you out again when you get stuck in the deeper end and i don't like to watch you sink i get so far away from things let us touch your sensitives and make you like the stories inside everyone there's much to blame, yes you are no special case
what are you becoming now after all the packaging is shed you're not a toy
after all the earthquakes separate our songs i don't think too much, i've found my god
IDONTTHINKTOOMUCHIIIIIVEFOUNDMYGOD
sad college ash house fried work home tired loud car dont crash why dont you man let that car crash?
William Ryan Fritch's enthralling, doomy new CD comes housed in a gorgeous, panoramic gatefold sleeve with bewitching original artwork. Bandcamp New & Notable May 16, 2016