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Melody Has Big Plans
02:50
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There's something wrong with kids in my home town
They fumble through the ash of the in crowd
But don't get me wrong I'm a lot like them
Vague and cynical, ever screaming out
Grey town don't bring me down
I'm not ready
Grey town don't pull me down
I'll never be
Plausible enough
Pliable to touch
I'm wearing my fears on a line and why?
I'm losing time, brain dead by 25
There's nothing wrong with hating your hometown
Your promises brought false hopes and let downs
We're wading through glass, we're growing up fast
Grey town don't bring me down
I'm not ready
Grey town don't pull me down
We're damaged but we will not cave in
Melody has big plans
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Tongue Surfer
01:40
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I see red
Violent red
Spill poisonous words from a sulphurous tongue
You told me I'm not growing up just acting dumb
So I'm sailing on
I'm not the same guy you kissed, I'm a miserable shit and you know it
We've got the same crooked smile, desperate eyes,
My wearied sense of shame
So I'm sailing on
Honestly, there's more to me than honesty
I'm not the same guy you kissed, I'm a miserable shit and you know it
Say it ain't so
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Limerence
02:47
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A mixture of all the things you didn't want to do
A certain someone who reminds you off all the things you did, but didn't want to
I got a haircut from an old friend,
In the front room I once lived in
I was kid then, with a hairline
And we haven't spoken in a long time
So when I'm drinking in my hometown
With my old friends, with the old crowd
I was a shut in, a let down
But I'm feeling much better now
Money or no
I've got my head held high and somewhere to go
Take my fucking hand and let me introduce myself
I am the bastard son of everyone I love
I had a breakdown with an old friend in the shared house I once lived in
I was a shut in, a let down
But I'm feeling much better now
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High on a Wire
02:12
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I need a steady hand to hold the wheel at my demand
That's love, it glows
She covered up my blinded eyes and packed my bloody nose
I'm stoned
The saddest kid that you will ever know
Don't make me look in the mirror
Please stay with me when I feel alone
I drink faster when I'm on my own
Don't make me look in the mirror
And maybe I'll outgrow the saddest kid you'll ever know
With this rope, and my throat
Give me a second chance
I long to feel but feel I can't
Don't make me look in the mirror
Coz I'm sick again
Please stay with me when I feel alone
Life feels empty when I'm on my own
Don't make me look in the mirror
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