Telephone wires dripping from heavy sound
I’m alone again but I think that is how I like it
And someone’s radio voice keeps ringing in my head tonight
This strange regression, I collapse into my bed at night
In maps and photographs I have something to hold on to
I don’t wanna talk to you now, so I’ll never leave my bedroom
Cuz it hurts to remember the weekends that we spent before
But now I am jaded and these memories can’t hurt me anymore
Countless Sundays drive past your house, windows down, stereo loud
Hoping you’ll see me, hear me, I’m a stalker but I am not proud
Cuz it’s easier for me to languish than to open up my mouth
I won’t tell you how I feel so my stillness weirds you out
Streets I used to recognize look more like road maps when I go
I’m too tired to run into somebody I used to know
Maybe I’ll see you later if I ever change my mind
But you won’t call and I won’t answer, it’s what happens every time
And I feel different now, more different than I ever felt back then
But I still paralyze myself so I guess high school never ends
So for now I’ll just lay here and never open my eyes
This strange regression, I collapse into my bed at night
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This album came out a while ago so this comment may be long overdue but now that I'm using bandcamp a little more I feel like it's worth leaving a comment about it. This is one of my favorite albums of all time, definitely one of my favorite albums of the 2010s, and it deserves all the love in the world. tvlez