I snuck out the back door
of your party
& as I did so I ripped
my jeans
& I crept quietly
through your back yard
& over your fence
as to avoid your friends
cause you would throw me
to the wolves & they would
eat me up & spit me out
all whiskey & whispered
& my wild eyes would fill
with tears
ooo's
I snuck out the back door
of your party
& as I did so I took off
my jeans
& I started running
& I jumped into the water
it was the best I felt
I started running
jumped into the water
it was the best I've felt
& I swam with wolves
as we ran with pride
& I swam with wolves
with my wild eyes
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Whimsical to the highest degree. Pure and wholesome, like watching your girlfriend bake Christmas cookies with your grandma Nathan Guerrette dit Latulippe
The gentle lo-fi songs on the latest phoneswithchords LP develop their granular sketches of childhood and coming of age into full portraits. Bandcamp New & Notable Jul 25, 2023