Hidin' my objection on this cliché fuckin' list
Pushin through my frustration, do you get the gist?
Fightin' my oppression on my claustrophobic mind
Talkin' to you and you can't read between the lines
You don't understand
What it is to take my hand
You don't let me feel
What's left in love and makes it real
Dreamin' up confessions and thinkin' 'bout your lies
Breakin' up emotion at every fuckin' sight
Drowinin' in a pool of my pessimistic thoughts
Runnin' through those hurt heart thousand twisting knots
You don't understand
What it is to take my hand
You don't let me feel
What's left in love and makes it real
You don't understand
What it is to take my hand
You don't let me feel
What's left in love and makes it real
You don't understand
You don't unerstand, no, no
You don't understand
You don't understand, no, no
credits
from The Palindrome Years,
released July 26, 2014
Lyrics and music written by Max Bornstein
Lead vocals - Max Bornstein
Background vocals - Max Bornstein
Lead guitar - Emmett Webb
Electric guitar - Max Bornstein
Bass - Max Bornstein
Drums - Max Bornstein
Percussion - Max Bornstein
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