I’m fine, I’m fine
I’m fine, I’m fine
As far as I can tell I’ve always loved this hell
I know, I know
I know, I know
A way out of here but I never want to leave
I have the kind of heartache you can depend on
I have the kind of the heartache you can depend on
I’ve written pages without words because I never wanted to be heard
I cried for help out in morse code because I didn’t know where to turn to
I lied, I lied
I lied, I lied
I didn’t wanna let you in even though you’re my friend
I’m fine, I’m fine
I’m fine, I’m fine
As far as I can tell I’ve always loved this hell
I have the kind of heartache you can depend on
I have the kind of the heartache you can depend on
I’ve written pages without words because I never wanted to be heard
I cried for help out in morse code because I didn’t know where to turn to
I am the kind of let down you can rely on
I am the kind of let down you can rely on, you can rely on me
Crunchy garage jams co-mingle with country on the Brooklyn band's surprise LP, a not-so-secret love letter to the Rolling Stones. Bandcamp New & Notable Oct 25, 2018