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Psychobabble

from The Living Room by First Names

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The backseat is comfy
Think you're walking on wires
So your sitting it out
One hand is honey
Put my head in the wall til I figure it out

Feel like a leech
So I'm pushing the heat
Guess I'm taking a seat
Push the cigarette lighter

Staple shoes to my feet
Critics pounding the street
People out here green
So I'm just holding it tighter

Psychobabble in my jug
I'll buy the long sleeves just to roll them up
We've got the spark to sedate your head
Just go to sleep and we'll burn your bed

Focused aggression
the feeling comes and it goes
tough to lasso it down
Focused obsession
Sometimes you sit in the car
And wonder what you're about

Feel like a leech
So I'm pushing the heat
Guess I'm taking a seat
Push the cigarette lighter

Staple shoes to my feet
Critics pounding the street
People out here green

Psychobabble in my jug
I'll buy the long sleeves just to roll them up
We've got the spark to sedate your head
Just go to sleep and we'll burn your bed

Wrote it down with pen in the dark
Self conscious of falling apart
One more step and that's just too far
Tearing all my insides apart
All my fake friends driving my car

Ghosted by the heavies all day
Don't have to talk to me that way
Overthink when we walk away
You can keep it here, you can stay

Hear you saying that it's not you
You're outta your head
I got that moving feeling
Tugging at my wrist
I see you talking when I'm driving
Through Palisades

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from The Living Room, released June 22, 2019

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First Names is an indie-fuzz psych-pop band in Austin, TX.

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