Brian Fallon's Wet Dream

I'm sorry that my voice sounds rough
And there isn't a fancy machine there ain't no us
I'm sorry but my voice is kinda sore
I've been coating it with turpentine since the night before

Cause maybe it feels better to scream out the words
Than to sing the words perfectly just how you should
Cause maybe if everyone can hear what you say
Then they'll all share it and assimilate the pain

So come on everyone
Let my blood fall to your page
We'll come together and share this book of broken memories we made
Cause maybe if we break off the bad parts and throw them in the furnace
We won't only be good on the surface

I'm sorry my guitar tone ain't right
They rushed me out here without a sound check tonight
I'm sorry but it wouldn't matter anyway
And the dials on my guitar kinda turn randomly

Because maybe it feels better to play out a song
Than to fuck around with the amp make the people wait so long
Cause maybe if everyone can hear what you say
Then they'll all share it and assimilate the pain

So come on everyone
Let my blood fall to your page
We'll come together and share this book of broken memories we made
Cause maybe if we break off the bad parts and throw them in the furnace
We won't only be good on the surface
We won't only be good on the surface

And we won't only say
That we're doing okay
No we won't only be good on the surface

So come on everyone
Let my blood fall to your page
We'll come together and share this book of broken memories we made
Cause maybe if we break off the bad parts and throw them in the furnace
Then we won't only be good on the surface



Credits
Writer(s): Kyle Kolek
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