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lyrics
These struggles completely
Slow me right down and rust my guts
There's nothing quite as healing
As love from friends or a call from your mom
When walking up straight it's not so tall
I hope we can make it past the wall
I'm starting to make my run
When walking up straight it's not so tall
I hope we can make it past the wall
On the end of your gun
This heartache might undo me
I need you right now to lift me up
There's nothing as revealing
As cold hard truths from the ones you love
When walking up straight it's not so tall
I hope we can make it past the wall
I'm starting to make my run
When walking up straight it's not so tall
I hope we can make it past the wall
On the end of your gun
On the end of your gun another night
On the end of your gun another night
On the end of your gun another night
Self-infliction is fun, but it ain't right
When walking up straight it's not so tall
I hope we can make it past the wall
I'm starting to make my run (c'mon!)
When walking up straight it's not so tall
I hope we can make it past the wall
On the end of your gun
When walking up straight it's not so tall
I hope we can make it past the wall
I'm starting to make my run
When walking up straight it's not so tall
I hope we can make it past the wall
On the end of your gun
On the end of your gun
We're walking up straight
I hope we can make it
Post-punk in the Sonic Youth mold—melody covered by creeping fuzz, anchored by architectural rhythms, with lyrics both abstract and direct. Bandcamp New & Notable Nov 5, 2019