2009 Lyrics

Internal fixation on your

External invasion

I'm all alone

It's not my home

Waiting on another day

To finish what I started

All those years ago

I thought I'd grown

Hang ten on this wave of panic

Some folks would call it romantic

Hoping I can seem sincere

Behind all of this plastic

And the hanging loose of all my friends

Helps the panic to set in

I feel all alone

Surrounded by the alerts on my phone

And all my songs sound like a shitty band from 2009

I am sorry Sloan

I thought I'd grown

Making music for my adolescent self to fall in love with

I'm behind our times

But I'm trying

I'm trying my best

But I can't rest till I'm satisfied

So I get dressed kinda

And try to find a way to keep it up

Treat myself like I'm enough

Fight the urge to drop my classes

Spend my extra time in practice

Get diagnosed

With what I'm predisposed

Never leave my house again

And feel the fear kick in

And I can see the stories now

It's funny how

I'm trying my best

But I can't rest till I'm satisfied

So I get dressed kinda

And try to find a way to keep it up

Treat myself like I'm enough