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Sick Day
03:03
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Take a sick day to recover from these past few months
I could lie and wish you well, but we both know your life is hell.
Take a sick day to recover from these past few months
I could lie and wish you well, but we both know your life is hell.
Head for the hills, our business here is done
Forget my face, jump the gun
Find your way without me, hold someone else's hand
Head for the hills, stick your head in sand
I won't hang my head and keep dwelling on the past
Your friends my friends all know you treated my like trash
I won't hang my head and keep dwelling on the past
Your friends my friends all know you treated my like trash
Head for the hills, our business here is done
Forget my face, jump the gun
Find your way without me, hold someone else's hand
Head for the hills, stick your head in sand
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Whalehead Road
02:53
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Sometimes I feel like I was meant to be alone
I guess it's part of adolescence
It's really cold and you're in a different time zone
Another busy night of hopping the same fences
Remember our old house
Remember my first day of school
When I was always happy
And we still had the pool
Wish I could go back there
So my head didn't hurt as much
I wanna be back there
All my friends say that I suck
I'm still happy but in a different kind of way
I think I'm growing up or lying to myself
You always patronize me for everything I say
I'm not changing for you I'm doing this for my health
Remember our old house
Remember my first day of school
When I was always happy
And we still had the pool
Wish I could go back there
So my head didn't hurt as much
I wanna be back there
All my friends say that I suck
Remember our old house
Remember my first day of school
When I was always happy
And we still had the pool
Wish I could go back there
So my head didn't hurt as much
I wanna be back there
All my friends say that I suck
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Power Shorts
03:21
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I wont fall into the same old trends, the same old shit
It's all too familiar to you, to us
I don't listen and you talk too much
I'm running a fever of 365
I'm naturally hot-headed and I scare away all my friends
When I need them the most
I haven't been able to sleep at night
But I'm not going down this time
And I don't want to fight
I just hope my decisions are right
I can never get my point across
But I never stop trying
In the end it always makes things worse
And I feel like dying
Do I make you happy, or am I standing in the way
This song isn't sappy, stop calling me cliche
I've been digging my own grave since I learned to walk
I've been sinking my own ship since I learned to talk
One day this will come back to bite me
I wanna focus on today
And I ran all the way here, to tell you I'm not okay
I can never get my point across
But I never stop trying
In the end it always makes things worse
And I feel like dying
Do I make you happy, or am I standing in the way
This song isn't sappy, stop calling me cliche
I ran all the way here to tell you I'm not okay
I ran all the way here to tell you I'm not okay
I ran all the way here to tell you I'm not okay
I ran all the way here to tell you I'm not okay (I'm not okay)
I can never get my point across
But I never stop trying
In the end it always makes things worse
And I feel like dying
Do I make you happy, or am I standing in the way
This song isn't sappy, stop calling me cliche
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Stand Tall Groton, Connecticut
We play sad music.
Nick St. Amour-Guitar / Vocals
Jake Dunbar-Guitar
Jimmy Smith-Bass
Matt Dunn-Drums
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