And every word I spoke, has been written over and over.
And every time I sing, I choke.
All I needed was closure.
And I gave you your dream.
I got endless nights I screamed myself to sleep.
I'm sorry, I did you wrong.
Left your heart in pieces, now you're gone.
To find something that I can never be.
I know he'll give you what you want.
I'm young and I'm reckless, but I always thought...
I could give you give you everything.
And I'm sorry.
I'm sorry for being me.
There's just no place like home.
You're the ghost that's haunting these walls.
I'm like a moth to the flame.
Try to run, but I'm drawn in so close.
And I don't want to sleep hating you.
But, I know that's just what you do.
So maybe I should too.
I'm sorry, I did you wrong.
Left your heart in pieces, now you're gone.
To find something that I can never be.
I know he'll give you what you want.
I'm young and I'm reckless, but I always thought...
I could give you give you everything.
And I'm sorry.
I'm sorry for being me.
I'm afraid that I've lost my mind.
Every step I take.
Every word isn't enough this time.
Carry on, do what you know is best.
Find a way to let me fall apart tonight.
I'm sorry, I did you wrong.
Left your heart in pieces, now you're gone.
To find something that I can never be.
I know he'll give you what you want.
I'm young and I'm reckless, but I always thought...
I could give you give you everything.
And I'm sorry.
I'm sorry for being me.
An earthy yet somewhat chilly record about life, death, and reconnection, the latest from LOMA experiments with a turn towards the gloomy. Bandcamp New & Notable Apr 16, 2024