1. |
graceless
03:05
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Write me off
I was never your concern
You're alone now
A coward left to burn
Empty promises
Another lesson learned
You wanted closure
But just got colder
Sharpen your tongue
I wanna see it hurt
When you spit it out
Bad intentions
Let em fall like
Blood from your mouth
I can't believe
I ever had faith in you
I had your back
I watched grow
But you couldn't give me the truth
And if you ever
Speak of her again
It's not your picture
I'll be burning
Sharpen your tongue
I wanna see it hurt
When you spit it out
Bad intentions
Let em fall like
Blood from your mouth
Spit it out
Sharpen your tongue
I wanna see it hurt
When you spit it out
Bad intentions
Let em fall like
Blood from your mouth
Sharpen your tongue
I wanna see it hurt
When you spit it out
Bad intentions
Let em fall like
Blood from your mouth
So spit it out
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2. |
pink lemonade
02:52
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I can hear your fingerprints
In every song
A constant reminder
Of all the things I've gotten wrong
Cut me loose
I'm drowning in your veins
I'm just another runaway
Broken down on memory lane
I've got enough company
So misery stay away from me
Can't let you back in
Things will never be different
Don't let me back in
Things will never be things will never
I keep jumping fences
Hoping it's greener on the other side
I keep stumbling
Wishing I could turn back time
I forgot the warmth of the sun
Because all you brought was rain
Now the future's clearing up
I think it's time to be happy again
I've got enough company
So misery stay away from me
Can't let you back in
Things will never be different
Don't let me back in
Things will never be things will never
Don't need your hand me downs
Don't need your drag me outs
I just need some clarity
You can keep your misery
Don't need your hand me downs
Don't need your drag me outs
I just need some clarity
You can keep your misery
I've got enough company
So misery stay away from me
Can't let you back in
Things will never be different
Don't let me back in
Things will never be things will never
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3. |
palette
03:19
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I'll break myself wide open
Leave my insides exposed
Yellow like you guessed it
Watch my courage decompose
Like a martyr to a lost cause
I let my fear drag me down
I swear that I'm trying
I swear that I'm trying now
I'm starting to slip back again
I'm trying but I'm struggling
All these voices running through my head
These pills can make me feel alive
But make me wish I were dead
I'll paint myself from head to toe
In a color that makes me feel the lowest of lows
Once a happy vibrant hue
Now I'm just a shade of melancholy blue
But I'm so tired of feeling numb
Like the world doesn't need me
Like I'm never enough
Maybe I'm just a shade of grey
Or maybe I'm a color that means I'm okay
I'm starting to slip back again
I'm trying but I'm struggling
All these voices running through my head
These pills can make me feel alive
But make me wish I were dead
I'm starting to slip back again
I'm trying but I'm struggling
All these voices running through my head
These pills can make me feel alive
But make me wish I were dead
All I ever wanted
Was to feel okay
All I ever needed
Was to be proud of me
I'm starting to slip back again
I'm trying but I'm struggling
All these voices running through my head
These pills can make me feel alive
But make me wish I were dead
I'm starting to slip back again
I'm trying but I'm struggling
All these voices running through my head
These pills can make me feel alive
But make me wish I were dead
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4. |
burn after reading
03:10
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Empty nights leave my mind to roam
Six calls and an hour ride back home
My grip is tight but I'm wearing thin
This rope is burning through my skin
I'm tired of trying to keep you around
When you never wanted to be tied down
Tell me the truth
Even if it hurts me
Tell me the truth
Even if it
If you wanna get out
Get out
Don't burn the bridge behind you
If you wanna let go
Let go
I won't be left behind too
I won't be left standing in the ashes
I'll be your box of matches
I'll be your box of matches
Wake me up when your dream is over
Call me when you're feeling sober
I was always there when you were down
Now i refuse to watch you drown
I can't stand to see
The mess you made
We'll find out how fast
A star can fade
Tell me the truth
Even if it hurts me
Tell me the truth
Even if it
If you wanna get out
Get out
Don't burn the bridge behind you
If you wanna let go
Let go
I won't be left behind too
I won't be left standing in the ashes
I'll be your box of matches
I'll be your box of matches
And at your age I thought you'd have
A sense of decency
If you had to go
How dare you leave so easily
Now sit back and think about
The lesson you learned
Cause you know this time
It's my bridge to burn
If you wanna get out
Get out
Don't burn the bridge behind you
If you wanna let go
Let go
I won't be left behind too
If you wanna get out
Get out
Don't burn the bridge behind you
If you wanna let go
Let go
I won't be left behind too
I won't be left standing in the ashes
I'll be your box of matches
I'll be your box of matches
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5. |
menthol
03:22
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Watch me flicker
Watch me fade
You're a spark that explodes
In the midnight haze
I wish the rain would come
And wash you out
But the smell still lingers
And fills me with doubt
Don't act like you don't miss
Dragging me down
You just wanna see me bleed
I'm dreaming of you
I'm grinding my teeth
You're a habit
I'm just a cigarette break
A calculated risk
We're just another mistake
Who are you these days?
I don't recognize you
I guess some things change
Late nights and cigarette burns
I've been to quit
But never wanna to take my turn
I've got gunpowder in my lungs
My words are the flame
The fuse is my tongue
When you think of me
Leave me locked
Throw away your key
Drag me
Drag me
You just wanna see me bleed
I'm dreaming of you
I'm grinding my teeth
You're a habit
I'm just a cigarette break
A calculated risk
We're just another mistake
You just wanna see me bleed
I'm dreaming of you
I'm grinding my teeth
You're a habit
I'm just a cigarette break
A calculated risk
We're just another mistake
You just wanna see me bleed
I'm dreaming of you
I'm grinding my teeth
You're a habit
I'm just a cigarette break
A calculated risk
We're just another mistake
You just wanna see me bleed
I'm dreaming of you
I'm grinding my teeth
You're a habit
I'm just a cigarette break
A calculated risk
We're just another mistake
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Drop The Girl Gloucester Courthouse, Virginia
Drop The Girl is an American Rock band from Gloucester, VA.
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