Peach Pit from Total Pain by BRNDA

At the peach pit
You didn’t know it exists
Yeah yeah you’re stronger than this
But the insistence persists

You want it…you have it…you hold it…you’re golden
You feel it…you fold it…unfold it…awoken
Being…and hoping…is all that…you’re holding
Money…you’re broken…joking…and smoking

At the peach pit
Boulevard of weak drips
Sisters insist
You didn’t miss any hits

And again and again and again and again and you’re really not making any new friends
And you spend and you spend and pretend and pretend that they care that you’re reading August Wilson’s Fences

Biking…and burning…you built it…they broke it
You saw her…hold it…you saw her…enfold it
Toilet…you’re tanking…they’re knocking…you’re nodding
Dreaming…of loaves…in dumpsters…of alleys

• Punk
• artpunk
• indie
• indie rock
• jangle pop
• post-punk
• Washington