It's been awhile since I've seen your face around.
It's been awhile since a smile's met my mouth.
I didn't do it- did I have the chance?
I didn't do it- I went and paid rent.
I'm left with an empty vase that I'll fill up with tears/booze.
Nothing could grow from it, the weather's been busted for years.
You didn't do it- was there ever a chance?
How am I supposed to know when you layer codes upon codes.
You taught me how to smoke
Beth's grown a heavy hand
We're like picking-candy for the cabs
Who pay bills from their seat cushions
On Valentine's Day.
A big, bright, sweet single from Philadelphia's Hurry, sugary vocal melody playing perfectly against starstruck guitars. Bandcamp New & Notable Oct 1, 2016