Juvenilia from Cerulean Impulses by Mattie Konig
Tracklist
4. | Juvenilia | 5:46 |
Lyrics
I played with his hair
Through long sausage class summer days
I don’t think he liked it very much
I played with them live
As my strip bombing OAP
I don’t think they liked it very much
I played with my time
With nude posters and butcher’s trips
I don’t think I liked it very much
I played with their heads
With jokes only I found funny
I don’t think we liked it very much
I solidified
My reputation as a creep
No sense of boundaries or awareness
Twenty four months
Of sorrow and joy
The best times I ever had
Best not to think
Of what could have been
I’m leaving behind that lad
Now I stop and think of all I left behind and now I realise I liked it more than I thought now I wish I could’ve done it all again and repeat all the fun but with some added hindsight now I only can look back at what could have been and relive those glory years inside my broken brain
Juvenilia