patrick walsh: guitars, bass, co-production
andy w: drums, organ, words, tambourine, vocals, co-production

recorded in andy's basement/mastered in his garage. august 2013.

thanks for listening!

WORDS:

she snuck out after work
in her Annie Clark t shirt
she wants out and
she wants it bad

she'd grown bored of city life
wanted sub-sub-urban sights 
it's enough of a strife
that she doesn't wanna sing about it

walked out in her brand new kicks
thought of going into politics
now why'd she want to do something so useless

makes it hard
to get away
infatuation's got me here to
stay and it's 
got me like

OOOOHOHOHOOOHOHOHOOOOOOHOHHHHHH (four times)

she gave me three-hundred-sixty-five reasons to stay
I gave her something worse
I gave her a promise 

and she's got such a pretty soul
that goes and bleaches my bones
even though my skin is admittedly bleached enough

it makes this hard
to get away
infatuation's got me here to
stay and it has 
got me like

OOOOHOHOHOOOHOHOHOOOOOOHOHHHHHH (four times)

since time's going nowhere
and decisions keep tick-ticking

we'd thought we'd go away
and keep ourselves from discovering

the incredi-crucial difference
between the devil and the deep blue sea

in the end it's hard to pretend
if she's your friend or an enemy

The Lunas