Beulah

Hardcore and feeling retro It feels so faux, it feels so hollow Not better than the first time But better than the last We're feeling sentimental Hey, oh, lets go Mainstream strikes a pose and Infects the scene It seems so unclean Viva mexi-Japa... T

Don't be sad that I'm going Don't be sad that I'm going Don't be sad that I'm going Cause I leave tonight Can you get me there, friend? Without a soul to sell along the way The devil rides with me again He always says everything's okay Maybe I'm losi

Your last words will not be heard There are too many of them no one deserves I don't need your love Landmines hide in your lines There's too many maps and not enough signs I don't need your love So lie awake So wide awake Cause in my dreams I'm dying

Ive been waiting all night long, Ive been waiting to sing your song, Tonight, if you help me, Just help me find your key. I run my hands down your neck, Across your back to another fret, I know you're fragile, bound to self destruct I can see right t

Watching the planes land over the bay I wish they could hang in the air forever Holding the patterns for days I hope they (hope they hope they) Will be delayed forever Standing alone at the gate She's late She's miles above somewhere, hovering Why wo