Don't f****** say to be patient
this heart is hurt and it's profound
letting these palms
blister and burn
time's a rope
as we lower
this house into the ground.
We'll still bury Grae by Mama Kitty
we'll just use the dirt inside our heads.
How can we learn to count on anything
when everything we want in life is bound to end?
Let our hearts hold to the good parts
and our wounds scar in good looking ways
we wanna love
what we had while we had it
and not carry a scorched memory
for the rest of our days.
I can smell her carcass rotting
from one thousand miles away
but we all know
how a soul
gets entangled
like in the bones and in the bodies of all the punks at VVK.
Let our hearts hold to the good parts
and our wounds scar in good looking ways
we wanna love
what we had while we had it
and in the end we all know
it's the people and not the place...
Don't f****** say to be patient
this heart is hurt and it's profound
letting these palms
blister and burn
time's a rope
as we lower
this house into the ground.
this heart is hurt and it's profound
letting these palms
blister and burn
time's a rope
as we lower
this house into the ground.
We'll still bury Grae by Mama Kitty
we'll just use the dirt inside our heads.
How can we learn to count on anything
when everything we want in life is bound to end?
Let our hearts hold to the good parts
and our wounds scar in good looking ways
we wanna love
what we had while we had it
and not carry a scorched memory
for the rest of our days.
I can smell her carcass rotting
from one thousand miles away
but we all know
how a soul
gets entangled
like in the bones and in the bodies of all the punks at VVK.
Let our hearts hold to the good parts
and our wounds scar in good looking ways
we wanna love
what we had while we had it
and in the end we all know
it's the people and not the place...
Don't f****** say to be patient
this heart is hurt and it's profound
letting these palms
blister and burn
time's a rope
as we lower
this house into the ground.