No you don't wear
You don't wear all of the things for which you care on your sleeve. 
It's so convenient. 
Oh, so conveniently 

And I've got a plan. 
I've got a plan but you'll never know where or when.
I know it's not what you're used to.
This may sting to hear, but I still blame you.

I'm just learning to stand by myself.
So don't worry, because I'll stay away.
Because I can't undo what I've done.
What I've done to you.

Our Plan

Heavy smog covers all the smiles and phony faces
Will I make it? I don't know
I lost all my friends when I left home and traded places for a version of me I barely know:
You must be in L.A for the show.

Tell me why you were always the man with the plan and I was always the man with the problems
Tell me where the fuck you learned to give such a goddamn when they all lie and you're better off without 'em
But it's coming down to the wire now, what you gonna do?
Stay in M.D until you O.D on some addies?
Older brother, I think I'll follow you.

'Cause I heard that we could have a better life
On the West side; sent a letter to the wife:
Telling her that, "I love you, I hope that you still know I need you.
Don't hate me because I had to go."
'Cause I heard that we could have a better life.
Bought a ticket and I'm headed out to paradise.
I'm sorry, I'll see you again, surrounded by all my fake friends.

Heavy smog covers all the smiles and phony faces
Will I make it? I don't know
But the chick I was with called it quits and then got rich;
Became an actress or some shit, who would've known?
You must be in L.A for the show.

Finally here, and I got a dream to be seen on the T.V by millions of people that won't ever see me.
Sell my soul for just a couple of beans.
I climbed the stalk, never knowing what I'd see.
Haha, no giants here - just a bunch of liars.
No point in telling me how much you fucking like that.
Do you mean it? Or is it just another relapse?
Yeah, you know you need it - you're finding for the coke.
Jack's nose drippin', so he wipes it on the coat.
Then he takes it off and he throws it on the floor.
Because fuck all the nice shit you like that you don't anymore.

'Cause I heard that we could have a better life
On the West side; sent a letter to the wife:
Telling her that, "I love you, I hope that you still know I need you.
Don't hate me because I had to go."
'Cause I heard that we could have a better life.
Bought a ticket one-way out to paradise.
I promise I'll see you again, surrounded by all my fake friends.

Heavy smog covers all the smiles and phony faces
Will I make it? I don't know
I lost all my friends when I left home and traded places for a version of me I barely know:
You must be in L.A for the show.

Heavy smog covers all the smiles and phony faces
Will I make it? I don't know
But the chick I was with called it quits and then got rich;
Became an actress or some shit, who would've known?
You must be in L.A for the show.

MD.LA

A happy song for all of you in love out there

Happy

If you liked Okay Today then this'll be a nice one for you! 

Against You

This one is about just being you and finding yourself. Be who you are and don't compromise that for unnecessary things. Wanted to take a fun little a capella  route for this one one the melody haha ENJOY

Coffee

This song is for every time you just didn't give a flying F***

I Don't Care

How does everybody fake it so well? 
Show us all, do a favor and do tell me if I need to remain silent for you.
How could everybody face me and tell just another fabricated truth to make myself available for use?
Brittle bones, they're breaking underneath such crushing weight from this fight. 
I didn't think that you'd survive, so I won't let you go.
Quietly, I'll whisper this line, "You don't owe me anything from this point on".
We'll pretend that we're alright 
Maybe we will stand and fight for the rest of our miserable lives.

How could anybody paint this and sell just another tear down her cheek with a story to spill?
She's waited for this moment of validation from you.
But how could we look at ourselves the same way again?
I'm finding my own way.
Brittle bones, they're breaking underneath such crushing weight from this fight. 
I didn't think that you'd survive, so I won't let you go.
Quietly, I'll whisper this line, "You don't owe me anything from this point on".
We'll pretend that we're alright 
Maybe we will stand and fight for the rest of our miserable lives.


Atlas

If we can write just ONE song that you can say you love, we will have considered our mission a success.

The.Parliament