A Penny Proposition

Genres

Indie Rock

Description

Lyrics

A penny proposition I'm not talking fusion, fission, or aspects of some lost religion: I just wanna check some facts. For my records, see, and clear up some discrepancies, I'd rather not involved police just be honest when I ask, For December, was it cold? When you rowed out in the row boat? I got drunk and never showed and the tiny boat just froze in its place and did you pace the planks and look for an escape? did you have to wait till may for all the ice to melt away? speak into the mic watch the levels and keep an eye on the clocktower right outside cuz we don't have a lot of time answer carefully this is the last time we'll ever speak I record because my memory has lost some of its shine I remember all the nights the time you tore my mother's dress sitting silent on the flight and I remember the mess we made of us and I remember.... early August on your porch when you taught me the Devil's chord it surely didn't please the lord when our distortion pedals tore through the night in echo chambers it didn't please the downstairs neighbors though we're both now kissing strangers we still have our August song but you forgot all of the chords and I forget to hit record