Texty:
Armchair Martian Who Wants To Play Bass

embraces and i'm giving up on people right now giving up on anger, cause you're giving up on you it's true you know you'll lose really doesn't matter who

Falling off of restless mountains seems so easy at least so hard to hold losin' letters, more reminders more reminders that you're getting too old i

blind to it all all that i know is you're winding out treading on the coattails you're needing no i ain't falling for your scene it's too easy until you want

be on fire, we are mad with desire to smash and destroy endless, endless it seems it seems we'll always be friends, be friends it all depends on who you

Lost the rage, lost the heartachin' hope i lost the selfish need release my pain, and i rely on ones who care afraid you're out, can't leave you in cause

You arrived in the rain when you left, exactly like you came although, I stay even i don't feel like i belong all the names all the pain you've got never