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Thereâs no good in your eyes anymore
And it makes you want to drive home, drunk and alone
Curse the faces in the wheat
Drown yourself in the gold because you canât let it go
Makes you almost miss the smell of smoke in your clothes
And it makes you want to wear the wool
Itâs that need like nothing else
You bullshit with the best and wait for whatâs perfect
You bitch and moan more than most about
Where you think your life will take you
But you know thatâs no sort of pretending
I guess itâs the things that I donât say,
Weâre just pretending
Thereâs no good in your eyes anymore
Nothing is worse than doing nothing,
And I know, well, whoâs hiding it?
Who the hell is hiding it?
But you canât stay angry forever,
And I know, but you canât stay angry forever, or so Iâm told.
But the house gets so quiet
Sitting here wishing for just an hour or two, alone with you
Well, itâs always too personal,
Always too close to comment
They all mention how tired you look
And you realize you havenât said a word in hours
Well, whoâs hiding it?
Who the hell is hiding it?
I guess itâs the things that I donât say.
- Álbum:
- Close
- Keep You
- The Lack Long After
- Old Pride
- Saltwater (EP)
- Keep You (Deluxe Edition)
- Keep You (Album Commentary)
- Compilation
- Saltwater
- Rock Sound: Bugging Your Ears, Volume 133
- Alternativ Newcomers 2011
- Rock Sound: 100% Volume, #155
- The Saddest Landscape & Pianos Become the Teeth
- Soundsupply La Dispute Tour Drop
- Pianos Become the Teeth / The Saddest Landscape
- Touché Amoré / Pianos Become the Teeth
- Topshelf Records 2013 Sampler
- Hiding - Single
- Pianos Become The Teeth / Ezra Joyce
- Split