Admired Someday from Bedrot by past self

Everybody's got it out for you and me
They laugh and joke behind their irony
once was worshiped in the hands of your own disbelief
Don't you care what other people see

Talking to you, one afternoon
I'm on my way, I'm on my way
Talking no one but me
with the wisdom that I just don't seem to have
I'll understand

There's no reason to be cross about it now
I wanna be the one to turn you down
With all these strangers in your house, it must be pageantry
Don't you care if other people leave

Talking to you, one afternoon
I'm on my way, I'm on my way
Talking no one but me
with the reason that I just can't seem to grasp
I'll understand

• Punk
• dreampop
• indie pop
• indie-pop
• new wave
• shoegaze
• synthpop
• synthwave
• Las Vegas