Close my door––don’t touch my stuff 
And whats for dinner––that’s not enough 
And if you call me in the afternoon 
I’m obliged to call you soon 
But I wont call you I’m with my friends 
You can see me once the day will end 

My mommy wont let me eat breakfast in bed 
She don’t think I will clean, Ill just make a mess 
To be completely fair I’m just a big mess 

Buy me clothes and keep me warm 
Ill never thank you––since I was born 
And if you call me in the afternoon 
Im obliged to call you soon 
But I wont call you I’m with my friends 
You can see me once the day will end 

My mommy wont let me eat breakfast in bed 
She don’t think I will clean, Ill just make a mess 
To be completely fair I’m just a big mess

Breakfast In Bed

#hauntedpop #alternativerock #dreamy #earth #dreampop

EARTH

you sure make it awful hard for me to say 
all my thoughts when you lean over onto me
so different names
i could play this off like it's a guessing game
but you win all our competitions anyway
let's stay in tonight
you play with my fingers when we're getting high
so say it right
i could call you princess if that's what you'd like
i could be your joel if you'll be clementine
i say what i mean when i'm torn at the sleeves
and i'm scared of the thought to be naked and clean
but i need to let you know
that i never quite let you go
and i need to tell you, i want to confide
i need you to know i'd try

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Produced by Kit Conway and Joe Schlamme
Kit Conway - Vocals, Guitar, Bass
Charlie Schlinkert - Drums
Jared Lacasce - Trumpet
Ally Zhou - cover photo
Aubrey Beardsley - cover drawing

Pretty Thing

Dinner & A Movie

Listen on spotify! 
https://open.spotify.com/track/51H50p8CKpFxwmtUwOP8Rp

Someone To Be

The Things You Do (to me)

The Things You Do (to Me)

Pro Teens - Signals Crossed

FLOWERS

First single off the upcoming debut LP "Flavour" (2018) 

Written and performed by Paul Cherry in Chicago, Illinois
with the help of:
Shubu
Mathew Roberts
Ben Joseph
R. Andrew Humphrey
Greg Obis

Artwork by Camilo Medina

LYRICS:
Looking through my phone 
Messages that I know I shouldn't send, already sent 
We used to be a major chord
you were the third, I the fourth
Stuck in dissonance, 
Our love a punishment

I've got you crying

And I'm wishing that you would stay, 
Would you love me one more day? 
Like yesterday
And I'm looking inside your brain, 
To see your mind's already made
From yesterday 

Shackled up just friends,
Stuck in dreams of when we were again
I can't begin
Sifting through the same songs baby, 
Looking for the one that makes me think of you, the way I used to do back when I was your fool 

And now I'm crying 

And I'm wishing that you would stay, 
Would you love me one more day? 
Like yesterday
And I'm looking inside your brain, 
To see your mind's already made
From yesterday 

Lost and so alone, writing songs I know that don't make sense, and have no end...

Flavour

Like Yesterday

What I'm Looking For

New album out April 5th!

https://open.spotify.com/track/3uSZntJSgrHsPius7XNzhL?si=p4VHvjYSRYStWcl2P4F5cQ
https://computer-science.bandcamp.com/album/burial-club

Mellow Mario

Later Nader

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