No Nothin' from summer weaks by Bran Crown

Try and stop me, I'll be leavin' today
A seven year inch worm no longer in yer way
Said there'd be 9, but I only count 8
Never enough, at least the clouds can relate

Found somethin' new on the back of my hand
I don't even know me and I'm my own biggest fan

Return the favour, cut me some slack
Can't move forward when every way is back
"I'll level with you when you leave me alone"
is the same way of sayin' "I've no use for a home"


When life shits it hits everyone
until you don't even want it around
Time will tell you time and time again
What doesn't hurt you will kill you in the end

• Acoustic
• anti-folk
• country
• folk
• junk rock
• lo-fi
• California