We’ll keep on crawling out of bed aching for something more than flesh
Stay out of the church, stay out of the bars
Just keep smashing bottles and thinking too hard
Try to find progress in no progress at all
Continuous search but hope will dry up
Waiting for answers that never arise, when one problem leaves another arrives
No such thing as a safe space
Gotta find a place of our own
You say when we burn that we rise up
But I just feel nothing at all with your fist in my face
Backed up against the wall
No such thing as a safe space
Gotta find a place of our own
We’ll keep on crawling out of bed aching for something more than flesh
Stay out of the church, stay out of the bars
Just keep smashing bottles and drinking too much
We’ll keep on crawling out of bed hanging on to some bullshit you said
Stay out of the home, stay off of the streets
Just keep on pretending this isn’t defeat
supported by 5 fans who also own “Place Of Our Own”
i forgot how good this record is, i picked up the vinyl at a record store figuring i would listen again eventually, and here i am the same night enjoying every track. definitely worth listening!! katt2
supported by 4 fans who also own “Place Of Our Own”
The Lyrics are funking awesomn. Specially when the Singer (she is like an energy ball live) is obsessing about her love and can not get over it. Identify so much. Melodic Punkrock at it's best!!!! <3 punky87