Track 1 of 5 from upcoming concept EP (loose rock-opera) "She Says I Suck At Pun(k)s"

Control (Demo)

Track 6 of 6 from upcoming concept EP (loose rock-opera) "She Says I Suck At Pun(k)s"

Dump Him (Demo)

Track 3 of 5 from upcoming concept EP (loose rock-opera) "She Says I Suck At Pun(k)s"

Cosmic (Updated Demo)

Track 4 of 5 from upcoming concept EP (loose rock-opera) "She Says I Suck At Pun(k)s"

She's Outta My League (Demo)

One of the tracks on the upcoming "She Says I Suck At Pun(k)s EP"

Dancing Is For Losers (Demo)

New demo for the upcoming EP "She Said I Suck At Pun(k)s."
The vocals aren't top-notch and recorded in like 30-ish minutes (will be much better on the final version!).

Lyrics:

Verse
I wake up and she’s gone,
I know not what I did wrong,
Oh what is wrong with me

I leave my room and now I’m
on my way to the department store,
and I see her there, oh no!

Pre-chorus
So, I’ll tell myself that that never happened,
that was just some day dreaming at night,
oh but it’s not easy so I think I
have to do something else like

Chorus
Burning the bed,
along with her memories in my head
Don’t remember
waking up next to a lone blonde
strand of hair that don’t belong here.
 
Verse
I go back home just to cool it out
and I get to my bed and it smells like her
Oh what is wrong with me 

I change my sheets and trash all the
things that she left, oh what the fuck?
is that her old blink 182 wrist band?

Pre-chorus
Is this some kinda twisted old strategy
leave her things behind so i can see
what a fool i am to watch her leave
maybe i can fix it by

Chorus
Burning the bed,
along with her memories in my head
Don’t remember
waking up next to a lone blonde
strand of hair that don’t belong here.

Burning the bed,
the flame’s the same colour as her hair,
just kidding i
can’t tell what she looked like or
at least i can pretend that’s right 

Bridge
But she told me all about her 
favourite music and her tastes
and all the things that you
know about a friend

So I, 
don’t know how this happened,
or if it’ll end,
but i know that it’s not right
for me to just pretend

Chorus
Burning the bed,
along with her memories in my head
Don’t remember
waking up next to a lone blonde
strand of hair that don’t belong here.

Burning the bed,
the flame’s the same colour as her hair,
just kidding i
can’t tell what she looked like or
at least i can pretend that’s right

Wet Sand