I used to be mad at you, but I got over it,
and holding grudges is more your style anyway,
at this point I just feel bad you missed out something great,
but I’m glad I know to never grow up to act the same
give it up,
I have nothing I want to say to you,
And I feel none,
of the loyalty you think I do
can’t get over it, I swear I’m not like them,
too long,
two weeks is too much, maybe just a day is,
too long
Tell me this, only to find
it was a great big lie, a great big lie,
Can’t let it out with just a sigh,
been bottled up inside for too much time,
I’ll never take another flight,
I’ve gotten far too wise, so shelf your pride
and realize that you will probably never see me again
I looked up to you, I mean I really did,
How was I supposed to see through your facade when I was just a kid,
and the biggest regret that I’ll ever have
is how long it took me to realize I was wrong, and why mom was so fucking sad
Short review for a chiquito album: It is a small burst of energy that ends up a little sluggish, but overall, nice beats here to be listened to.
It is my FROSTeato
The Cleveland band temper uncompromising metalcore breakdowns with infectious jangle-pop melodies and ample dark humor.
Bandcamp New & Notable Dec 1, 2021
Bouncy, jangly power pop with a slash of acidic shadow, as the very best twee always has. From Boston, they met at band camp (not Bandcamp). Bandcamp New & Notable Jul 2, 2019