I'm not looking at my phone again today
See, there's so much I'm dying to hear that you're just never gonna say
So I'm not looking at my phone again today
I'm not drinking after work again, no way
Well that's just something cute I tell myself to get me through the day
So I'm gonna get fucked up after work today
What are you crying for?
What are you crying for?
What are you crying for, you child?
You miserable waste of your own time
See I hate who I've been since I packed up and moved away
I call home every weekend and I promise that I'm okay
But I'm too proud to call it quits, so Portland's where I'll stay
Maybe I didn't get the job but I got the girl
And I got some seaside perspective
So I can scream and call this art
But no one has to listen
I'll say it anyway cause I like your attention
What are you crying for?
What are you crying for?
What are you crying for, you child?
Your darkness is cracking in this light
credits
from I Saw The Wreckage,
released November 19, 2016
Alex Millan - vocals, guitar, bass
Mat Nichols - cello
Andrew Roseman - percussion
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