From The Album "Leash Aggression" (2025)Intro| 1 2 3 4 | 1 2 3 4 | 1 2 3 4 | 1 2 3 4 ||=============|=============|=============|=============|| 1 2 3 4 | 1 2 3 4 | 1 2 3 4 | 1 2 3 4 ||=============|=============|=============|=============|Verse 1Meet Me In A Yellow KitchenWith The Dishes Piled Up High And The Light Bleeding InMake A Little Mark On Your ForeheadSo I Know That It's You When I See It's YouAll Your Belongings In The Middle Of The FloorThat's Pretty Much Just A Bare Hardwood FloorFollow The Fork North Winding Up The CanyonThis Isn't Supposed To Feel GoodInstrumental| 1 2 3 4 | 1 2 3 4 | 1 2 3 4 | 1 2 3 4 ||=============|=============|=============|=============|| 1 2 3 4 | 1 2 3 4 | 1 2 3 4 | 1 2 3 4 ||=============|=============|=============|=============|Verse 2I Could Feel The Pressure Building UpI Watched A Tree Fall On My CarI Sold It To A Guy I Couldn't Even Talk ToHe Had To Drive It Pretty FarYou Can Move My Body, MaybeYou Can Push Me Down The StairsBut You Could Never Paint Over The Echoed Laughter In The HallwayThe Bloodstains On My Bedroom WallsFootprints And Tags Up On The RoofWinters You Didn't Know You'd See ThroughBut Somehow I Just Know It's You When I See It's YouInstrumental| 1 2 3 4 | 1 2 3 4 | 1 2 3 4 | 1 2 3 4 ||=============|=============|=============|=============|| 1 2 3 4 | 1 2 3 4 | 1 2 3 4 | 1 2 3 4 ||=============|=============|=============|=============|Verse 3Shine Your Light In The Middle Of A Field At NightLet The Blood Dry On Your Old JeansThis'll End The Way You Wanted It To End'Cause It Started The Way That You Started ItAnd There's Nothing Wrong With Dreaming But You're Holding OutAnd There's Nothing Wrong With Breaking Down SometimesNothing Wrong With Calling Out My BullshitThere's Nothing Wrong With Losing FeelingsInstrumental| 1 2 3 4 | 1 2 3 4 | 1 2 3 4 | 1 2 3 4 ||=============|=============|=============|=============|| 1 2 3 4 | 1 2 3 4 | 1 2 3 4 | 1 2 3 4 ||=============|=============|=============|=============|And Now And Now And NowVerse 4When I Get Lost Inside The City, Man, I Miss My TownAnd I Can't Take All This RearrangingThey Built Some Bullshit, Babe, You Won't Believe ItOut Of A House We Almost Died InIt's Just Another Day In ParadiseIt's Just Another Night In JailYou And Me, We're Both Different People Every Day, HeySome Days Some People Gotta BailI Drove My Car Down The 1 To San FranciscoJust To Feel The Engine Make It ThereI Miss The Way We Used To Care About Each OtherI Miss The Heavy Salty AirI Miss A Million People That I Used To BeI Miss Some Friends That I Don't Fuck With AnymoreI Miss You, Your Forehead, The Dishes In The KitchenWith The Dirty Yellow, Hell, Even The Light Bleeding InOutro| 1 2 3 4 | 1 2 3 4 | 1 2 3 4 | 1 2 3 4 ||=============|=============|=============|=============|| 1 2 3 4 | 1 2 3 4 | 1 2 3 4 | 1 2 3 4 ||=============|=============|=============|=============|
