I’m sorry love, this is the end for me
I’m self destructing, now I’m dying in B.C
It’s an ugly world, that I created girl
I’m regretting the choices that I've made
Well I went too fast, don’t think I’m gonna last
Too many pills that I’ve been chasing with whiskey
Now I fade away, and I can barely breathe
You can find me in a van on Hastings
Look through the window, I see junkies and sirens
My tomb is shaking from the outside violence
I've come to terms with it
Never thought it would end like this
1,000 miles form home
I haven’t perished yet
I'll live to play the set
"Its a marathon not a sprint" that’s what Sammy says
3 day panic attack, I hope I make it back
I regret the choices that I’ve made
Well, I went too fast, not sure I’m gonna last
I’ve been pissing blood and sweating like crazy
Now I fade away, I can barely breathe
I’m alone and dying on Hastings
Look through the window, I see junkies and sirens
My tomb is shaking from the outside violence
I've come to terms with it
Never thought it would end like this
1,000 miles form home
Crunchy garage jams co-mingle with country on the Brooklyn band's surprise LP, a not-so-secret love letter to the Rolling Stones. Bandcamp New & Notable Oct 25, 2018