Liberteen from Space Trap by pleistocene

Parkway drive, we were in the back of the ride in a fight. Trying to play it off like it's fine but we were lonely pouting there together, seat to seat.
Monica says "welcome to the world" on Friends and then bed. Waking up was something I did but I was lonely, comfortable and sheltered, fast asleep. Everything stinks, everything but the kitchen sink. I smell fear steaming up in the mirror. Now I envision London Bridges away at sea.
No no no more saying sorry, sorrys' when I fall apart. You don't have to be so maudlin, someone else will break your heart. Grownups get so ostentatious, I don't wanna take no part. No no no more saying sorry, sorrys' when I fall apart.

• Rock
• dirt
• hot pop
• jangle
• ocean rock
• punk
• Rochester