Bold from Wristwatch by Wristwatch

Train wakes the dead-end son
Just another reason for him to run
I’m gonna go away, way back home
Get clean and join the drones

So I walked to my favorite lake
You know the one where we held your wake
It was dry and it was cold
But the way it felt was Oh So Bold

So!
Take a stab
Don’t get mad
It’s in the hook
And girl
You’ve got the look

You know I double you / I'm "W"
I’ll steal everything you do
Wrap it up and mail it back to you
Get my life as far from you as I can
And in this way we’re just the same
Stealing everybody else’s name
They will fold and we may fail

But the way we move will make the sale / sail


So!
Take a stab
Don’t get mad
It’s in the hook
And girl
You’ve got the look
I don’t know why
I still ask for your time
I don’t know why
I still ask for your time
Your time, Your time
Your time, I’ll try next time
Your time, Your time,
There’s no time, I’ll try next time

• Pop Punk
• Punk
• garage
• post-punk
• punk rock
• United States