You sound just like a loaded gun
I hate the way you say my name
You don’t know where I’m coming from
I can tell that we are not the same
It’s not that hard to understand
But I know you don’t and that’s okay
Don’t even need to show my hand
I can tell that we are not the same
When I talk about my problems I can tell that
You really gotta struggle just to try to relate
I don’t need your help
I can make it out my own way
I think I’m bout to freak out, time will tell
I’m pushing it down, tryna hold it all back
I only wanna fold with what I’m dealt
I can’t make my money back
If it was up to me
I think I would be cashing in on my sincerity
Grab a fast car, put it in gear, take it anywhere but here, park it somewhere on a beach
But I’m still running low on gas
Got the glove compartment holding all my dreams yeah
I just thought if I tried hard enough I could get out of reality
Who cares if I’m alone, I know I’m okay
For once I’m in my zone, I don’t feel so strange
And isn’t it ironic, I got a little better like I said so
I really had to want it, so why you tryna quiet out my echo
You don’t care if I’m having fun
I don’t know why we play this game
You don’t know where I’m coming from
And I can tell that we are not the same
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