Everyone knows that it's coming, but no one expects it so soon. We came together like firecrackers, and faded like the light of the moon. And I'm growing to hate November; watched you leave with my eyes on your hips. And I myself, beside myself, went down with all your sunken ships.
And maybe someday the stars'll shine through these clouds, and maybe then you will understand "Saturn's hammers ringing through the Rockies, and forging a boy to a man".
And it's so so sad that this came to be, so I'm doing what I feel best to do. I've swallowed my pride, now I'm fueled by resentment, and I'm walking due East from you.
Don't think for a moment that I'll forget your face, or that I will forgive you with time. And if I don't saying nothing, it's better than what I'm thinking. Sometimes assholes don't know how to say goodbye.
Goodbye.
credits
from Pharmer EP,
released December 27, 2009
Andrew Dietz: Vocals, guitars, bass
Nick Naioti: Vocals, guitars
Walt Stallings: Drums
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