Put me in my person suit
I have nothing to prove to you
I hope that when we die maybe ill get to be buried next to you
Masks and gloves and scarves and hats
Waiting for my face to crack
But I cant, cant crack a smile, cant crack a frown, cant crack your head so put me down
Stuff me with my robot parts
Tear my hands and legs apart
Make sure to keep my eyes so I can sit and watch you fuck me over
Moving slow with repetition
Endless snow leaves my joints hissing
Please don’t stand so close to me you’ll freeze and ill be left with you eternally
Hail, it cant be good for you
A person with better things to do
How can I convince you you’ll be better off without me, And my watchful gaze
You know it turns
My stomach when I lie to you
Ill always burn my bridges you’re no different, still I tell you and you stay
credits
from Songs for a Scientist,
released June 25, 2021
WRITTEN, RECORDED, AND PRODUCED BY POST OFFICE WINTER
supported by 27 fans who also own “the coldest winter on top of shark peak”
Dirtbag Transformation: "What is this?" was my first reaction. But what an amazing song. It reminds me a bit of the Pixies in how it pulls together dissonance and then resolves. malfunction54
supported by 24 fans who also own “the coldest winter on top of shark peak”
This song ticks all the boxes for me. Guitar sounds, vocals, song structure. I can't put my finger on any one factor, it all works together to make a really great song. malfunction54