October 19th i’m home,
I can tell this winters gonna get real fucking old
Real fast i cant help but ask myself
How the hell did i get here
And i’ve been talking to my friends who left
Been thinking bout the things i did
Cause if karma’s a bitch then redemption’s a whore
We all tend to act like were not keeping score
A 3am drive home from a lame ass night
Full of faking smiles to people i don’t know
But i hope you’re having fun
We set fire to this house we’re in
Lock the doors as the roof starts crumbling
Cause we’ll never think past the weekend
And I know that this time
You’ll be gone but I’ll have my friends by my side
To pick my ass up if I fall, cause this van ain’t fucking vacant
I never felt this close to home
With the unkept lawn and broken windows
There’s stains all up and down the walls
But lights here are always on
So we’re done thinking it over
We’re not lost we’re just getting older
At times I feel like none of this means anything to anyone but me
Girl and Her Bad Mood are a dreampop band from Indonesia who excel at nestling heartbreakingly beautiful melodies amidst silvery guitars. Bandcamp New & Notable Jan 23, 2023