Set the table because your mother says bleed
Go ahead and cut the fish from the willow tree
Go find jewelry shining from the grave and
Kiss the bride on the tattered page for me
and Say Goodbye To The Sun
Long lost cousins went and died in their sleep
They're so tired of haunting when no one believes
There's no talk among the civilized but
The stately portrait has go soul in it's eyes
So you can see their dreams
They say Goodbye to The Sun
I heard the words you said
Soon, we raise the dead
Now say hello before their gone.
/ / / / / / / / / / / / /
Stick me with vaccines
Something so pristine
Maybe I'll believe
Together with string
We're split at the seams
How good can we be?
A sturdy handshake
The light in the maze
The bed we just made
Rise up to your knees
Just stop begging please
Together we'll be
/ / / / / / / / / / / / /
Can't remember when I told you goodbye again, goodbye again
Can we make up, can we wake up alive again and still be friends?
I opened up my eyes, to find that you're gone
There's a silence in my heartbeat you gave to me, gave to me
I'm not broken, I'm just lonesome for your blue eyes
When will it die?
I opened up my eyes, to find that you're gone
credits
from Brian TV Quits,
released May 20, 2014
Written by Brian Emmert
Brooklyn's Groupie make post-punk that is at turns bouncy, scuzzy, joyous, and sharp, with a strong melodic core; this is their debut LP. Bandcamp New & Notable Jan 19, 2021