outdoor activities

by cyberbully mom club

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new york times said

"sounds like when shows or movies parody the whole “so sad indie/folk cafe” stereotype with really bad vocals, super basic instrumentals/song writing, and lyrics that amount to “im sad tfw no gf/bf so sad”

thanks new york times

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released 20 July 2014

album art by samantha mcgeehan the great!

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Track Name: thought u were better than that
late at night late at night late at night i
could have sworn that you were the right guy
obviously not now you’re gone
and holy fuck how i was wrong

and you were spreading all those lies
my dear friend, how time flies
but it’s nothing serious
remember you told her that?
guess word gets around
but i didn’t countdown
i counted up instead
to when i got back my head

first month i was so sad
second month a little mad
third a bit delirious
fourth i was so glad you left
and i got back my head
guess i grew up a bit
forgot what i saw in you
just wish i could press undo

(unnecessary sigh)

now you’re not even my type
funny what happens with time
and i heard all the lies
and now i laugh and
i thought you were better than that.
Track Name: tough guy
i’m afraid of looking up and not seeing the sky
i am afraid of the word ‘boy’ in every conversation line
and i am afraid that my hero will always kill me in the end
and that my friends, oh god my friends, i’m fucking scared of losing them

and i know that i'll never be a tough guy
and i know i can't handle anything without losing my mind

(so)

sit me down and shut me up and pin me to the floor
tell me everything's alright, promise that i need nothing more
and i will smile, i will smile, i will smile, i will smile and look towards
the brighter side.
and i will smile i will smile i will smile, i will smile
and look towards the brighter side of this
on-going company of miles
and i will smile,
and look towards the brighter side.
Track Name: u make me want to listen
holding my breath
i can’t write anymore without feeing ashamed
kind of embarrassed of everything that i say
but not much around you
i think you know how to listen and off your tongue rolls words
that pull my teeth into some silly kind of silly simper
didn’t even know i was smiling
and i’m embarrassed again.
when we talk i feel so fine, the other day i wanted to cry
because i’ve never felt that calm in a long while.
people just make my head feel wired, i’m always stressing
about what to say
but with you,
my words have a place to stay
and yours can stay with me.
Track Name: drunk text romance
i wanna be the one u drunk text first when you're outta beer
@ 3am at some shitty house party in south philly
i wanna be your drunk text romance
textualize me
bike home drunk with me on speaker (just kidding don't do that) (please)
this is a song about texting
don't you know anything?
just bike home and go to sleep
'cuz that'd be cool and safe
text me in the morning, though
or whatever
act like i care
(i don't, but just text me in the morning)
(when you're feeling better)

i wanna be your drunk text romance
your next morning nonsense
a quick call before bed


just text me in the morning
when you're feeling better
i guess.
Track Name: i oughta go
i am never on time unless i am on your time
my watch says the wrong time, all of the time
i’m wrong

don’t raise your voice to me
i don’t care, i’ll probably cry
and feel bad about feeling bad
why can’t you just be nice?
but i guess that’s too much to ask

and the older i get, the more i care about what people say
and i thought it wasn’t supposed to be that way
i don’t know

i am never on time unless i am on your time
my watch says the wrong time, all of the time
i’m wrong

and i hate everything that you love
and i’m afraid you’re just the hook caught on my sleeve
i’m afraid it’s my time to leave
we both know i oughta go
Track Name: adult nightmares
nightmares nightmares nightmares come
and nightmares nightmares nightmares go
and every time that i wake up i’m alway scared to show my face
around this place because the world seems so unsafe
and every time that i dream bad i’ll stay in my room just incase

nightmares nightmares nightmares come and nightmares night mares night mares go
and every time that i’m seeing bad, i always dream so fucking slow
and i’ll wake up so late at night, sweating hard, feeling so cold
look around the dark so anxiously, then back to sleep i go

and the nightmares nightmares come and the nightmares nightmares go
and i just want them to go away
won’t you let them know?
i can hardly sleep as it is
and then they come to screw my head
into some defective bulb
and
here i am
Track Name: pouring
rain drips down my walls
i’m sick of it all
rain drips down my walls
i’m sick of it all,
i’m sick of it


losing time to the fall
you hit the floor then you crawl
you hit the floor then you crawl

i knew you once, we were small (you were playing with dolls)
there isn’t much i recall
but you were losing it all
you were losing it all

a quiet year ride through the hall
open your eyes, pour the salt
she kept your words in a vault
guess you get what you deserve
embarrassed and losing it all
i know it wasn’t your fault
i know it wasn’t your fault

the last words that you wrote
i deleted them all
but the memories crawl
but the memories crawl

i forgave myself for it all
and now my pockets are full
guess i’m just doin’ it all