If you're sick of whining all the time
And being someone you don't recognise, nevermind!
There's always tomorrow morning
Always full of stories
Like how I fucked up again
And pissed off a whole bunch of my friends
'Cos it's time to leave
Some originality behind
From person to person to person to person
You won't always be in the state that you're in
You've fucked up your life, but you act so contrived
So don't try and deny who you are inside
From person to person to person to person
You won't always be in the state that you're in
Everyone's a little bit shit
Sometimes your mouth just gets up
And runs the fuck away from you
And who's left saying shit isn't bad
But they're still not that great
Your conscience can wait in the wings
But it's not so bad, it's not so bad
As what you're imagining
In someone else's life or your very next one
There'll be at least two of you
Doing the best you can
To outrun your setting sun
Beautiful reflections on family, grief, and indigenous identity from CHamoru-American indie rock/post-punk artist Rosa Bordallo. Bandcamp New & Notable Sep 24, 2019
Dreamy, intimate experimental pop, part of the artist's challenge to herself to write and record a song every single day of the year. Bandcamp New & Notable Nov 22, 2017