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I don't think i understand
It's so foreign to me
The idea of feelings
and misunderstanding
Spell it out to me
In a different language please
One that i can't read
So i'll never have to see
What you truly mean
when you say that your too busy for me
So send me a postcard or something
or don't say anything
Spell it out to me
In a different language please
One that i can't read
So i'll never have to see
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Stuck on Food Ave
03:38
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I hope you're happy knowing your future is brighter than the lights that hang from my ceiling
I hope you're happy knowing you're so much cooler than me
There's more to life than getting good grades
There's more to life than just smoking weed
But maybe that's just what I say
To ignore the problem
I'm not listening to anything you say
I'm just not interested in anything in front of me
But i don't blame you
Different priorities
I hope you're happy
At lease I'm happy
There's more to life than getting good grades
There's more to life than just smoking weed
But maybe that's just what I say
I hope you're happy
I hope college works out
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Enza Denino
03:53
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A mouth full of nails
I'll put it off until later
I saw a picture
now i'm left here to wonder
I'm not feeling left out, I'm just feeling stressed out
I'm not feeling left out, I'm just feeling worn out
A knife is held against my neck
I'm the only one who knows whats going on inside your head
It really hurt
would it kill you to be a little nicer
that'd be out of character
I never know best
I spent last night beating myself up
for what I did and what I said
What did i do to deserve this?
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Low Res Yachts
04:49
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What's with this anyway? I don't know shit
I don't know the last thing on how to like you back
I'm sorry that's how it is
I tried to call you but you said it'd make your parents flip
But fuck them, this is important
I'm spilling my guts to you over this cellular phone
What's with this anyway? It's like I don't have a brain
What's with this anyway?
What's with this anyway? It's like i'm feeling the blame that no one places on me
And i'll learn to drive
so i never need to ask you for a ride, back from your house
And i'll learn to die
so I never need to talk to you again
What's with this anyway? It's like I don't have a brain
What's with this anyway?
What's with this anyway? It's like i'm feeling the blame that no one places on me
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