5318008 from Weird Chills by FAITH/VOID

here’s the thing, we started out friends
still taste your lips on my vape pen
it almost feels gross
inhaling your ghost
a steady diet of madeleines
is causing 9D hallucinations
of a possible past
that i don’t think i’ll ever get back

it just loses its aim
never focused in the frame
never giving it a name
so there’s no one that you can blame

i had to be
something confusing
interference in the ring
disqualified from everything

here’s the thing, we started out friends
just a slight hint of lesbian subtext
a sigh you held inside
the light snagged on your eyes
can’t seem to do anything but ruin the planet
kiss the wrong people, mourn their absence
i’m out of time
to do things that i don’t even like

and sometimes i’ll cry
be infinitely awry
half-collapsed and calcified
and i won’t even know why

but we can go slow
on our way to erode
or maybe explode
into a million unknowns

• Punk
• alternative rock
• indie punk
• shoegazi
• New York