Can you tell just by looking at my face
Where I woke up last night
Can you see on the back of my mind
Who I laid my head upon
There ain't a question in my head
That you could answer with that tongue
There ain't a word on the tip of my lips
You'd care to understand my son
So if you give me room to move
I will run so far away
And if you give me air to breathe
I will spit it out of my lungs
When they tear life out of my hands
I will kneel down at their feet
But if they dare return it to me
I'm making my bed down on 39th street
'Cause I don't know
Where I woke up so late last night
And I can't remember the girl
Who I laid my head upon
There ain't a question in my head
There's just a bitter taste on my tongue
And I've forgotten all the words
To that song so sweet and long
credits
from Reprieve,
released May 1, 2013
Written and Performed by Kieran Fanning
Produced, Recorded and Mixed by Jonathan Scherk
New York duo showcase an enigmatic blend of math rock guitars, pop-punk sing-a-longs, emo confessionals, and even rave-ready synths. Bandcamp New & Notable Nov 15, 2023