1. |
Rip Skinny
03:05
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It felt alright but foreign
Just like every aspect of every fucking day
I think I'm dying
They say you grow
Don't wanna know
That everyone is just faking their lives
I think I'm finding
That it's alright to just forget it
Cause no one, no one gets it
And I am part of this stupid charade
And I have nothing to prove
It's not that bad but boring
It's all a shot in the dark with a little bit of trust
And then it's blinding
Can't see the road
Still gotta go
Some motherfucker turns and passes you by
It's just bad timing
And I just smoked the last of the weed
But I stay relentless and leave
Everything I ever knew
Drowning with you
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2. |
Boofing
03:04
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I took a wrong turn back there
For the second time this week
I wonder why I make the same mistakes
Now the drive seems colder
But for once I don't care why
Up and out, just doing what I like
It's fine
I've got nowhere else to be
And everything sucks
But it's fine
Yeah, it always seems so weird that life is so dumb
I'm going numb
Time is always gone
It's the run that makes you stay
I'm getting by and I'm pretty high
I'll make it through the day
Why?
Always under time
Still I take everything lightly
I'm just coasting by til I die
I've got nowhere else to be
And everything sucks
But it's fine
Yeah, it always seems so weird that life is so dumb
It's fucking fun
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3. |
Complacent
01:49
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I gave it all
And watched it disappear
Years flew by
I let go
Understanding the difference
Of aging and growing up
It's subtle but it never seemed to get through
Tell me why I needed anything else to see
It's clear as day to me
Every choice I ever make stands on its own, yeah
Whatever that may be
So I stay
Complacent in my ways
With Bob Ross on
I spark the doubt away
In my head
It's all a joke
Care less
Live fast
Thought last year
Marked the way of doing anything
Without fucking up, I guess that's impossible
But hey that's fine by me
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4. |
Hesitate
02:57
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If I told you about tomorrow
Would you still care about today?
If I asked myself at 9 years old
I wouldn't have much to say
Biking home in the summer
Not a thought ran through my head
But now as I get older
All I do is
Hesitate
On everything
No self control
Do a favor for myself
Shut the fuck up leave the house
Lakeside city streets but I don't do a fucking thing
Point of view staring out the window
Just to frame my everyday
Stuck inside a mental state of nothing
Losing day by day
Hours of maybe something
Worth the time spent in this bed
I broke my promise, guess it's fucking useless
Board up my doors and
Hesitate
On everything
No self control
Do a favor for myself
Shut the fuck up leave the house
Lakeside city streets but I don't do a fucking thing
Help me get my head on straight
I'm up one hill, now falling
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5. |
Hock Combat
02:23
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Fucked up, got lost in my head again
As I pictured us in the basement
A snapshot of time before our worlds both divide
And on goes each passing day
Tripped over cracks in the pavement
So bruised up and bored but I'll take it
I moved on to see that the world's just a dream
Embraced it, fucked off, and left
I always judge myself
On how I spend my time
As if the world owes an explanation
Of why we live and die
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6. |
Slouched
02:57
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Slouched and force fed bullshit
Seemingly conscious throughout
Ruining your own expectations
Losing track of your own route
But you told yourself you hated it
So you post up in your room
Where you
Stay home and grow old
Took off, ran it forward
Slammed it into the dirt
Bury it up to the shoulders
If it kills then I guess that it works
But you told yourself you needed it
So you stayed up through the night
Where you
Found out you're alone
And in the next couple hours you'll be lost in your ego
That plays itself out just how you want
And it's obvious that we took too fucking long
Didn't check the side effects of never being wrong
And then we're all pushed down the same slide
Fucking jaded every time
And in the morning the cycle begins
It's all just lost on our facade
A self-induced way of pointing out our flaws
And that's the same way
We choose to dictate
And everyone's too into themselves
I'm fucking done with it
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