Crickets from The Forest by Moonraker

Salieri’s got exclusives in his Patreon
And Vienna’s got deaf-fucking ears for them to fall on

Please wheel me back to my room
I’ve got pillows I need to scream into
And a few memories left
That I have yet to misinterpret

Got more vices then assistant-fucking-principles
Ignore my crisis as usual, I’m fucking invisible

Give em hell
But give them a gift receipt
Be anything you want to
Just be discrete
'Cause effort reeks of honesty
And keep that shit away from me

It only hurts when I care anyway

Atlas might need neck surgery
He shrugged his shoulders ironically too fucking frequently
And honestly it gets exhausting to be
The only one who can see through all this bullshit constantly

It only hurts when I care
It only hurts 'cause I always care

Give em hell
But give them a gift receipt
Be anything you want to
Just be discrete
'Cause effort reeks of honesty
And keep that shit away from me
So bear your soul
Have fun listening to crickets
Sadness sells, padding cells about it won’t move any tickets

It only hurts when I care
It only hurts when I care
It only hurts when I care
It only hurts when I care

• California punk
• Punk
• pop punk
• punk rock
• skate punk
• Santa Clarita