i got a sweet tooth sunk in a soft spot that busts my jaw loose and makes my mouth rot i caught a bad break the same one you caught that turned your hair white and choked your breath off i m buried by the buzz of a year gone numb i found gossip in the ivy that s been swallowing my house and i found bones in the foundation that i m just picking out now so i m buried by the buzz of a year gone numb i got a fistful of shattered seashells that scream like soldiers stuck down an oil well i saw a bad sign lit up like broadway and i watched my head spin and i heard my voice shake i m buried by the buzz of a year gone numb i found trouble in the ghost town that i ve been building with my hands but i found comfort in the snowstorm that i ve been piling on my past so i m buried by the buzz of a year gone numb i m buried by the buzz of a year gone numb i see symptoms of a sickness in every stranger on the street and i see danger in the distances speeding straight for you and me so i m buried by the buzz of a year gone numb
['brooklyn indie']