Proud from Divide EP by Last Full Measure

this is where i live
not another place for you to keep your shit
i don't wanna say
but he starts pulling strings every time he shows his face
don't
why do you torture me
million others worse in a million other ways
all without defense

just keep your arms held up above your head if you feel like it's caving in
and if your head won't let you hold them there then at least you can pretend
i'm a proud, proud prick
and i make you sick

i know you'll return
where you go is none of my concern
but this is where you leave
i'm sick of an excuse with every weakness i perceive
slow
i heard the door for months
and i could do what i please and say what i want
but not in confidence

• Alternative
• Indie
• acoustic
• indie rock
• post-punk
• songwriter
• Philadelphia