Mopey Werewolf from Losing Time by Just Dandy

Story:

As the years slowly tick by, Charlies and Billy start to get bored.
There’s a crushing emptiness that comes with being the only two people moving against the flow of time. A feeling of unreality. A feeling of complete separation to the rest of the world.
Despite their efforts to take advantage of the time travel and make their days more interesting, this hollow feeling is pervasive. They haven’t given up hope, but they are bored as hell.


Lyrics:

Nothing seems to make much sense. Slats of light, they line the floor of the pristine, boring room. It's just another hotel tomb. And waking in another place where walls are gone and all that's left is you detecting and looking over clues. You're trying to find out what you wanna do.

You split me in two.
One side, it clings to you.
And the other, it stays here, and longs for that old fear.
Cuz I'm waiting for something to happen, I'm just waiting for something to say that could make this feeling fade. But no, it grows, and silence pounds on a hazy screen the hollow words we speak can't penetrate.
And boredom is just a mopey werewolf waiting to one day turn into that kid staring at the ceiling, longing for the cracks to spread. Boredom is one day at a time, we're falling back hoping to find some reason for why the end left just us two, reversed without a clue.

You split me in two.
One side, it clings to you.
And the other, it stays here, and longs for a cold beer.

The truth we try to hide from, the one we try to push away, the definition of meaning. Cuz all I see is yesterday on this carpeted floor. Is it really so selfish to ask for more than just this stale sunlight twinkling across the fields of boredom? I forgot to tell you something, but it's not important and now your gone. And I'm falling down to you, we’re touching hands down our timestream and we spoke. And I’m awoke and still waiting.

• Rock
• indiepunk
• jammypoppunk
• poppunk
• powerpop
• punk
• Santa Cruz