Your Fearful Admirer

from by Strait Laces



No, wait I don't like this why do I miss, You, it's killing me inside, constant like a turning tide, Everybody's talking but I cannot hear a word, everybody's thinking what we're doing is absurd. Bring the good times so I don't feel mad, at myself. People also thinking how come we can share a bed, truth be told I'm being bold I'll love her till I'm dead. So fuck your time away, it killed me inside that I couldn't say, I couldn't say let's turn back time. In the end I thought that I could turn to you, but I just dragged it out. Then you turned your back on me and ran to the hills so you could hide. And I found out the things I've said have only just been lies to hide the truth. This is no description, this is just how we failed.


from Strait Laces, released October 27, 2011



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Hailing from the windy north coast of Ireland, since 2008 Strait Laces have been unleashing their unique brand of schizophrenic-punk-rock on unsuspecting audiences

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