I hear them all the time, the ones you called unfair
And I wish that they were mine; you should hear the things that they say to me, dear.
Funny how it rhymes, everything that we did fits in fine
Funny how you smile when what I want falls through each time
I can't seem to act like me for you
I cannot get past whatever it is that you hide from me
Now we're over it again and you're calling me your friend
There's no sense of wonder left when everything is so predictable in the end
I can't seem to act like me for you
And I cannot get past whatever it is that you hide from me.
The Los Angeles power duo explore a world of "guitars, grunge, and gas station burritos" on their debut album, a riff-fueled road trip. Bandcamp New & Notable Aug 11, 2021