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OK Computer is Pretty OK
02:27
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You felt lonely / You weren't coping / I'm still hoping that you'll forgive me.
And you can tell your friends about me, how I never really care.
And they'll believe your accusations without hesitating fear.
Please forgive me.
Cause these people in the world are so gullible to reasons that come off to the truth, but turn out just to be feelings.
In the floor of your bathroom, staring at the light fixtures, I found myself another reason to burn all of our pictures.
And you can tell your friends about me, cause I don't fucking care.
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Prom
01:38
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I'm right at the edge of your feet,
hoping you'll notice me.
Cause lately I'm not feeling myself anymore.
It's a long line of scattered times, broken promises.
And I swore to you I was fine, I was fine.
Am I the only one who reads between the lines,
finding the fine print in every single lie.
I'm cutting my lips on your teeth.
Shedding my shell for the first time since high school.
And I'll still never be anything you want me to be.
Maybe if you saw in me what I see in you,
things would have worked out differently.
Like they did in my goddamn brain.
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Taboo
02:27
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Halloween party in your kitchen,
with all your friends and dirty dishes.
Dressed up like a scumbag,
your shirt still had the price tag.
Shots taken on the back deck,
and someone's kissing your friend's neck.
You're lying in bed with a song in your head.
While the room still spins and all your thoughts begin,
all that's running through your head is "fuck this".
You woke up with a headache
and smeared paint all over your face.
You took some pills in the shower,
said it would take a few hours.
But no one said a word.
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Meaningless
03:09
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Feigning ignorance, so you won't ever get too impressed.
I'll play it dumb, more or less.
Don't think of me when you fall asleep,
I'm not what you need.
I never will be.
Always disappointing you,
always disappointing me too.
What do you want to do?
So tired of being bored, I need something new.
Where did the Summer go?
Will we ever know?
Don't think of me when you fall asleep,
I'm not what you need.
I never will be.
Waste away,
so cliche,
feeling meaningless,
always feeling the same.
I'm having trouble feeling what I say,
I'm having trouble feeling anything.
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