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Pumpkin Hill
03:54
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You take me back to when,
The day you met my friends,
I'm not terrified of you,
Well I can still pretend,
If I said some stupid shit,
Laugh it off I guess
Just sometimes I codepend,
On things to keep me grounded
I can't stop myself from smiling,
When I see you,
And I feel like I've been staring,
Hoping you have too,
Let's ditch this place tonight,
Something impromptu,
I'll make sure the trip was worth it,
I'm falling hard for you
HEADS UP!
I already taste cement,
Hugging the pavement,
Should've seen this all coming,
Feeling more complacent,
I wanna hold your hand,
But I can barely stand,
I can't feel my legs again,
From running out of options
I can't stop myself from smiling,
When I see you,
And I feel like I've been staring,
Hoping you have too,
Let's ditch this place tonight,
Something impromptu,
I'll make sure the trip was worth it,
I'm falling hard for you
Did you fall asleep?
Get with the program,
I can't mess up my last chance,
If we hang again then I can pretend,
The feeling will just pass
If we hang again then I can pretend,
The feeling will just pass
Catch me,
I'm falling hard again,
Catch me,
I wanna feel your skin,
Hold me,
Just like when summer ends,
Hold me,
I want my pumpkin
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Shell City
03:17
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Falcon Punch
04:16
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I hope this time you stick around,
I always kept stuck to myself,
Put the blame on something else,
I know my feet will hit the ground,
You must get tired of waiting up,
For me to come back down
Knuckles white cause I won't let go,
I'll never swing back to who, who I used to be,
The summer pavement's feeling so cold,
Cause I know that you're gone,
So I better move on
It took a while to come around,
But you were stuck in the backseat,
Someone else I'll never get to meet,
It took a while to hit the ground,
Another five-star consolation,
I'm having with myself
Knuckles white cause I won't let go,
I'll never swing back to who, who I used to be,
The summer pavement's feeling so cold,
Cause I know that you're gone,
So I better move on
YEAH
I'm the object in the mirror,
You're always closer than you appear,
If I was honest I would leave it,
But I'm lying to myself just to get out of bed
I'm the object in the mirror,
You're always closer than you appear,
If I was honest I would leave it,
But I'm lying to myself to get out of bed
WOO!
I've been,
Wasting time I know I shouldn't,
Getting lost in my apartment,
I'm outgrowing myself
Patience,
Good things happen if you need it,
Everything is out of sequence,
Never trust the truth
YEAH
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Feed the Monkeys Chicago, Illinois
Indie-ish, bedroom punk
Chicagoland
Chris -
Yelling, strumming
LJ - Shreddin' the gnar
Chris - bah dum tsss
Peace & Love <3
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Gnarly traveling songs. Luke is the nicest dude ever.
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