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Motions Within

by Paper Maché

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1.
Grow Up 03:13
I can’t wait for the summer nights all the fucked up fun and the stupid fights Play guitar on the beach, the sand in my feet late nights running through the city streets Gigging with the band, wishing we had fans yeah it might seem stupid but we never had a chance Play in a strangers house, and if the police shut us down we’ll go a few doors down and pretend they never shut us down When I grow up I want to play music If you got a basement man we’ll use it When I grow up I wanna be stupid As long as the police don’t come I’ll do it I don’t wanna grow up, wanna grow up, I wanna grow up I don’t wanna grow up, wanna grow up, I wanna grow up See my favorite bands, avoid stage diving fans You can’t appreciate the music if you don’t give it a chance Meet new friends at festivals, one day we will headline them all We can do it now but (we’re not sellouts) Moshing till my head is spinning, yelling, jumping, punching, singing It’s all fun and games until someone gets punched in the face Go to college drop out of college, find a job at hot topic The only thing we ever do is disappoint our parents And now we’re grown up, and everything’s slowed down We got kids, a house, and student loans now We don’t get fucked up, we don’t get shut down We don’t want to grow up now
2.
We were strolling down the street when a stray dog walked up to me Except it wasn't a dog it had fangs and claws you looked at me and said let's get the hell outta Dodge So we ran for miles until it wasn’t behind us We high fived in the street and got something to eat And the waitress was pretty so we tipped generously And I left my phone number on the receipt She called me later that night, I said I’ll be over at 9 She opened the door, and insisted I stayed inside I said “hey cool I’m down, anyway I’m sick of this town.” She said “man you’re in luck” and she shut me right up And that’s how I met my New Jersey diner love She treated me right, I could never get enough We yell and we fight, but I can’t get tired of Seeing your face, my NJ diner love I called the next week and I said something sweet I said lets go to a show, I knew she wouldn’t say no So we snuck in the back and we missed the opening acts You didn’t care but I heard they weren’t that bad You said, “let’s open a pit,” I said “you aren’t that big” You said “like I give a fuck, man I’m just having fun” So we opened a pit and you yelled and you kicked You got punched in the face by a hate-moshing prick And your bottom lip was bleeding so we stepped outside I said “damn you took a beating” you said “nah, I’ll be fine” So we kissed in the street, I got your blood on my teeth And we stood outside the venue so I could fight the guy who hit you After a while you decided To stop replying to all of my texts You got too busy and money doesn’t come easy But that doesn’t mean you can treat me that way But i still played nice, texted you every night But you already quit and it didn’t feel right So I didn’t sleep for a month until you said you wanted to talk I knew it was over but I still went on that walk You picked a place to sit and told me this was it And I didn’t know what to say so I just looked away And that’s how I lost my NJ Diner love Se treated me right and I would never be enough We’d yell and we’d fight and she got tired of Seeing my face, my NJ diner love
3.
It’s been 9 months Since you’ve crossed my mind Somehow you have the guts To say, “hi” It kills me to admit this But you could never fix this I’m not your friend There’s no point to pretend That you didn’t cut me off Like your hair and your boyfriend who you don’t even love And it kills me to admit this But your attempts to fix things were stupid and selfish I’m in no position to criticize But you told me that you’d always be by my side That I was just like family I wonder does your mom ever ask about me And it kills me to admit this But you could never fix this You pretend you don’t care but it’s easy to see You have no self esteem, you are society’s sheep So take a hit or a drink or whatever it is That you prefer these days, ‘cuz I’m calling out your bullshit And it kills me to admit this But your attempts to fix things were stupid and selfish 1, 2, 3, 4 Yeah it’s been 9 months since the last time we talked Now I do what I want and I don’t keep in touch With anyone or anything That isn’t beneficial and I feel like I king Without you in my life this is your last song I’m writing this one out so I know that I’m done With you and your friends and your idea of having fun I hope this haunts you every night so I’m not the only one Every day I get closer to getting further away From waking up and wishing I was dead Just stay in bed just get some rest Just get over yourself man it’s all in your head
4.
Good Enough 03:12
I stayed up talking to you all night long You asked me to play you one more song I said everything you’d want to hear But I’m not good enough (I’m not good enough) It’s been two weeks since I’ve heard your voice You’ve been hanging out with a lot of boys The harmonies we’ve made have turned to noise And I’m not good enough (I’m not good enough) I try my best not to fall asleep ‘Cause I’m terrified you’ll be inside my dreams These late nights and movies are destroying me I liked you better when you were lonely I miss your lips and your hour long calls But now you only call when there’s alcohol involved You used to know the lyrics to all my songs But you don’t know them anymore (you don’t know them anymore) Another friday night alone in my room Wishing I was listening to records with you Or that you never said that we were through But I’m not good enough (I’m not good enough) I like the way you laugh at the stupid shit I do I’m such a stupid asshole for loving you I’ll make my gauges smaller and I’ll cover my tattoos If you want me to (if you want me to) My problem is that I loved to be loved Even though I know that I’ll never be enough I would do anything just to hear you say “Hey you’re good enough” (yeah you’re good enough).

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released October 20, 2017

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