Plastic by Routine Days

she's in the back wants to bug him bout something
he's in the front doing puzzles or something
i can hear it all through the floor boards
wanna sleep but, i wanna know more

i wanna know it all, cause it sparks interest
you argue facts, i want opinions
about the memories, that we all mourn
you wanna keep em, but i don't want em anymore

and we're two peas, on a log
shufflin songs on your old i-pod
it reminds us, of much simpler times
lots of reasons, that hardly ever rhyme

through the phone cracks, we'll build a compass
find out where last night dumped us
smoke and embers. busted bottle caps
i crack my knuckles where i felt the tension last

• Alternative
• emo
• indie rock
• punk
• sparkle
• west virginia
• Logan