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...and the bowed frames of my friends
would go out and grow thin
they’d drop pills and lose weekends
and like winter they'd all come drifting in

they’d play shows on the local scene
fuck girls and forget names
and nobody asked, we didn’t care
about the long nights and the blank stares

it was our time to waste
(we couldn’t wait)

but the quiet little questions
remind us that we're stranded
so to keep cool and you can hold tight
to the old crowd and the old times

fuck the old times

it was our time to waste
(we couldn’t wait)

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from Sinker, released October 7, 2017

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Sinker Kalamazoo, Michigan

Rock music from Kalamazoo, MI.

Guitar/Vocals: Matt
Guitar/Vocals: Kyle
Bass: Ian
Drums: Tom

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