—Small Bump
Probably should’ve learnt this song before I recorded it but it was a spur of the moment sort of thing… so much love.
—Small Bump
Probably should’ve learnt this song before I recorded it but it was a spur of the moment sort of thing… so much love.
come pick me up, take me out
fuck me up, steal my records
screw all my friends, they’re all full of shit,
with a smile on your face and then do it again
I don’t want to leave and I don’t want to go alone. But I am. It’s too late and it’s all happenning too fast. So at least let me know you’ll miss me.
if only you knew
Your wild heart, it can’t be broken, but it’s breaking mine.
My favourtie places are the ones where I haven’t been.
Take me for a spin on what I dream about,
Sweet carousel, let me forget everything else
turn down the lights
turn down the bed
turn down these voices inside my head
I know my life is like some high school kids notebook
a high school kid that shuffles back and forth between school and home
stacking the letters and the pictures too close for anyone outside of his own imagination to read
because it’s through the ink that his heart beats,
that his heart breaths