I Wish
from The Worst Of: Volume I (Peanut Butter Bears) by PlasticBag FaceMask
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lyrics
Empty headed
I wont dread it
And I won’t make like I never said it
Pieces pieces puzzle pieces
Put them together while wearing a blindfold
Mixed in a grab bag
Bought but never sold
Scatter brained sustained
The volume is red in every channel
Panned
far left, far
right I swear to god if it’s
seven to
one It’s one
track one path But branches reach
out and tear my clothes
When I retreat
They’ll say
I was never
The one
Let them slander
My past
I will survive
Again
Birdsong screeches so I close my eyes
Pause my gate and darkness falls
It’s over before it began
Spread too thin
I’m given a purgatory but it slips away
I spent too long looking off to the side
Empty
Headed
I refuse to
Live a
life that
Is not mine
There is
Nothing
You can do to change me
There is
Nothing
That I won’t try first
It’s a wasted effort
This station’s sitting in a crowded frequency
Sometimes, sometimes I see ghosts
Their voice a murmur
They poked out holes for their eyes
I wont dread it
And I won’t make like I never said it
Pieces pieces puzzle pieces
Put them together while wearing a blindfold
Mixed in a grab bag
Bought but never sold
Scatter brained sustained
The volume is red in every channel
Panned
far left, far
right I swear to god if it’s
seven to
one It’s one
track one path But branches reach
out and tear my clothes
When I retreat
They’ll say
I was never
The one
Let them slander
My past
I will survive
Again
Birdsong screeches so I close my eyes
Pause my gate and darkness falls
It’s over before it began
Spread too thin
I’m given a purgatory but it slips away
I spent too long looking off to the side
Empty
Headed
I refuse to
Live a
life that
Is not mine
There is
Nothing
You can do to change me
There is
Nothing
That I won’t try first
It’s a wasted effort
This station’s sitting in a crowded frequency
Sometimes, sometimes I see ghosts
Their voice a murmur
They poked out holes for their eyes
credits
from The Worst Of: Volume I (Peanut Butter Bears),
released September 4, 2020
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PlasticBag FaceMask Fresno, California
Est. 2008.
Studio band of Patrick Hogan (Time Bomb, Bookburner) and Jacob Lee (Keeper, Elder Devil, Hellish Form, dontcryformeimalreadydead)
Live shows are about as rare as unicorns.
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