Includes unlimited streaming of Citalo-pop
via the free Bandcamp app, plus high-quality download in MP3, FLAC and more.
ships out within 2 days
edition of 250
Cut-throat kid tell me how I'm supposed to live?
I'm pulling faces just to keep my thoughts locked in.
I left my heart in San Francisco yet I've never been.
I'm safe to travel once my spine grows in again.
The useless things I say to counteract my shame
The sonic slurs, I hope you notice, all in vein
I was back then I wish you'd treat me the same way
All those blank faces I have painted olive grey.
And you should love me all the same.
Why don't you love me all the same?
I couldn't be the man I used to, I was just a boy.
If being a man is what I'm used to; I needn't be so coy.
When I was wee I used to skip stones from the river bed
now all my friends just lay there, dead.
So don't ask me if I can come across as introvert.
I'm so sick of living in my head.