hindsight realigned you re everything my my hello i am enemy i rise in the night for nicotine i might recognize you walkin down my street hydration is key here timing is everything my dear maybe your friends won t like this why do they need to know let me into your heart and leave me out of your photos coin operated laundry high fiber nine grain bread flies dying in my window show me the way to bed
['bubblegrunge', 'indie punk']