The Hard Aches
Die Young, Die Happy
Staring at this wall covered in footprints from all my recent encouters i struggle to remember
Here's a photowall and an ode for all of my ex-lovers and this band of brothers i've found
Somewhere above the underground in this 3 night a week stretch of crowds
A country town dressed up like a city where I'll die young and I'll die happy

It's so hard when it's so easy to find fail in family
It's so hard when it's so easy to find fail in family

Staring at this floor covered in dirt shoes and all of last months dishes and trash that i refuse to tend to
Yeah I intend to clear the debt from my chest and free up space in my head
When it's hard to even leave my room cos' it's too easy to get fat, I mean comfortable
When my body settling down for a winter I'm hoping like hell we'll be spending it together
I'm hoping like hell we'll be spending it together

It's so hard when it's so easy to find fail in family
It's so hard when it's so easy to find fail in family