i don’t wanna have to be six feet underground to feel loved
i don’t wanna have to be a memory to feel like i’m someone you thought of
sometimes the things that fell in place
fall to pieces suddenly
like we were nothing
i’m swept away in pouring rain
lonely hands knock desperately
out on your doorstep
it’s pointless
i’m barely breathing barely getting by
it takes my lowest low for me to cross your mind
i don’t wanna have to be six feet underground to feel loved
i don’t wanna have to be a memory to feel like i’m someone you thought of
when blues turn grey, we’ll wither away
i don’t wanna have to be 6 feet underground to feel loved
it hurts to think of 23
you and me on empty streets
mixtape on repeat
i miss the feeling
embrace the moments in between
happiness and tragedy
while my heart’s beating
while it's still beating
sometimes the things that fell in place
mean the most when it’s too late
i miss that feeling
Taking cues from Midwestern emo and early ’10 pop punk, this Leeds, UK outfit are full of heart— not to mention hooks. Bandcamp New & Notable Sep 21, 2022
A new track from Pretty Matty finds the band in top form, delivering clean yet crunchy hook-laden power pop with trademark high energy. Bandcamp New & Notable Sep 25, 2020
The verse "Can't even buy a coffee without exploiting someone" got me. It really hits hard. For the entire length of the album it felt like the end of the world.
But to be perfectly honest, it's just how life is these days. And it's fucked up. szczur