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by Our Sunday Affairs

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Drippy nose where did you go? You held a bird in hand, swore youd never let it go. You said we’d make it through this winter, see each other into spring. You said “Since I met you ive learned to sleep” Now I need to change my sheets. Dear, youve made a mess of them and with it, me. I just wanted to tell you that ive been shouting into mics for the past year and a half and Im still waiting for them to say something back. Ive started dreaming again. Have you stopped sleeping again? I cant begin I guess that this is the end So there’s your “happy birthday and here’s to many more!” Us living separate lives, me living mine indoors. Two months early, two months premature. Nothing ever fucking stays pure.
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Birdseed 02:57
I stare out side my window Watch the birds I wonder how All they do Is eat, sleep, fly, and sing I sit inside my bedroom Kind of trapped but mostly sad I wonder why that cant be Me and you and all our friends Bad habits are such hard habits to break and Im still not convinced good habits even exist. But between all the empty bottles and cigarettes you think we would have learned something by now. Self destruction as an art form. Not the prettiest picture, but one I abide to none the less. Ive sang too many songs for someone only fifteen, and when did we start counting years by my number of teeth? Sometimes I Realize Why everyone Wants to kill themselves Its because Our hearts still sing And our ribs They still cage them But Ive got new limbs growing Ten feet taller today It runs down my back Here comes the grey again I get why People they love to live Its because We've got thoughts, thumbs, and other things So wake up and grow up, you might as well shut up.
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Swing 03:16
I left my life and her in a locker room Locked it away and forgot the combination Figured I’d be safe from the inhibitions Crowded space just isnt the place for a kid like me She blew another smoke ring into the wind She kissed him one more time on the lips I never saw this coming But you showed me everything that Ive missed Im not complaining Im only just saying That throwing two years into The wind That cant be healthy Man, that cant be healthy Learn some self respect And get over it I’ve worn your badge since the basement days It’s a prime example of the blood and sweat The bend in your spine and my collar bone We tucked ourselves to bed in separate homes So take me home Youve got me singing better things Not so much whining and sleeping in the sea Youve got me right where you want me Im right where you want me Two years came too soon Or maybe its too late I mean for fucks sake We were in 8th grade It’s not like I care now Ive learned to move on Ill see you later This is a so long So this is a goodbye Two years down the drain I thought i’d be choking But Im fine today So this is a hello To a fucking new day I’m all smiles and laughter Thanks to you, Cassie Spain

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released March 28, 2011

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Four piece emo/indie made up of kids who shouldn't have ended up in a four piece emo/indie band but did anyways.

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