TFB from Insect Politics by deaththreads

You were a flashlight
And I was tryna turn you on
But you had been through a lot
And I had been through a lot
And you were always going on and on
About
Impressionistic art
While I was tryna learn Jim Bogart
On Guitar
And you were in love
With the way I said uncomfortable
And you were in love with
Everything except for me

Cause now you’re gone now
And it’s my fault now
And I’m so sorry for everything I said
I guess I’ll just go to bed
I’ll text you in the morning
But probably not

you were a full moon
And you were gone way too soon
I guess I never got to tell you

• Experimental
• avant garde
• beckley
• folk-punk
• noise
• Abraham