Happy (Band)
April is For Fools
Raise a glass to my regrets
Take me back to when we met
Take this as a compliment
We will fake our own deaths and forget
I know its not up to you
So just drown me in solitude
Wake me up when its all better
Tell me what we will be together
Call me out on my confusion
Magnify my dissolution
Separate me from me mistakes
Retrace my steps back to that day
You'll never hear brand news final album
Or the story of how we travelled to virginia and got tattoos for you
I hope you hear me every single time i say your name
And i'll tell my kids about you
This living room feels like september
Close my eyes and i remember
Afternoons in that garage
Glasses, crewneck, shaved haircut
I know that it has been two years
So i'll just have another beer
This box full of your possessions
Is the root of my depression