Should I let the words flow from my mouth right down your street While you’re still home, I hope you’ll hear me Cause if I feel this low again I’ll scrape the deep end But maybe then I’ll stop pretending Yeah, maybe then I’ll stop pretending That things just felt so cancerous for a while I’m in the in-between Like new buffalo and oak street I hope the thought of me keeps you away from the beach Cause don’t care if you can’t sleep No, I don’t care if you can’t sleep Don’t think I care if you can’t sleep Stay away from the lake Cause if you see me I’ll be skipping memories I swore I’d keep with me In constant hopes that they’ll erode just like the glass we’d take home Left to rot in a window well They’re left to rot in your window well Some things just felt so cancerous for a while I’m in the in-between Like new buffalo and oak street I hope the thought of me keeps you away from the beach Cause I don’t care if you can’t sleep No, I don’t care if you can’t sleep When I close my eyes I feel your summer skin It pulls me apart and rips me open When I close my eyes I feel the warmth of the sun It takes me back where I was where my youth was stolen
This band is the first band i that when i saw them live i got so into their music i found myself tearing up because so much was going on in my life that i just kept every emotion to myself welp Knuckle Puck has a way with unleashing every feels inside of ya 😄😄😄
Alejandro Bolaños it doesn't matter your age what matters is how you relate to the music and how it makes you feel. I'm 27.. so what? knuckle puck speaks to me on a level no other band does.