The Weather - Long story short, just a part of it (part 1) Lyrics
when i first started touchin on these strings, i had punk rock dreams, i was workin on my scream
i really thought id be on tour for weeks, i was putting out shit wasnt getting no hits, but i never let the music die
days were going by and i was wastin most i guess then i got sunny's diary, oh me jesus,
it showed me i could make people feel things when i sing but id still pop the hell out of it
so i was giving up the 1212 beat, nation state occasionally, retired money tree
punk ideals never cease, still playin for peace, change the world and fuck the nazis
then i started slowing it down but kept the melodee, good riddance themes with woodson eps
deep elm was coookin in my books it really shook man, never mistaken planes for appleseeds