Variety Jones from Found Camera by Force Model

Fault lines,
Cut lines,
Wait times.
I’m your favourite loser

I was singing in the dark.

Sunshine,
I stay
Inside.
Give me something that’s mine.

I was singing in the dark.
Pressure building right behind my eyes.

Unfocused
Black nails, entangled extras.
Full tension, board it up.
Cold hands like you’re a weapon.
Then notice
What flows in your direction.
barbed wire cut it up.
Stuck in the intersection.

I was singing in the dark
I was dancing in my room all night.
All I ask is all you’ve got.

Fault lines,
Cut lines,
Wait times.
I’m your favourite loser

Blank patience,
An understated absence.
I’d rather go to sleep.
I’d rather get arrested
Start over.
Start once you’re really ready.
I’m feeling underfed,
Feel sick like something’s ending.

I was singing in the dark
I was dancing in my room all night.
All I ask is all you’ve got.

Cave in your morning,
Collapsing corners.
Keep it all orderly,
Keep it formal.

I was singing in the dark.

• Rock
• noise rock
• post hardcore
• post punk
• psychedelic rock
• punk
• Los Angeles