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lyrics
Hey girl, I can’t stand you
I like your issues
And you like my sociopathy
You’ll think I am
Some sort of great thinker
I guess everything is relative
I’m scared of who my father was
I’m scared of who I can be
Hey dad, I can’t stand you
I’m scared of your issues
And they’re bound to end up in me
You’ll think I am
Some sort of great person
I guess everything is relative
I can’t tell my sleep from dreams
My brain is feeding me a more interesting life
It’s all covered in a layer of smog
I can’t see who it is at the other side
credits
from construct,
released April 15, 2016
Vocals by Nathan Hardy
Trumpet by Pete Hall
Drums by Noah Linn
Mixed/Mastered by Jesse Mangum