From my seat I've heard enough
I can't be the frame this falls upon
Stand in doorway half undone
This could be the end you always want
And when I'm messing up
And the way we're fraying up
Couldn’t hear me saying stop
You don't think I've said enough
Couldn't tell you from the top
Couldn't the sequence back to front
By the way I'm fraying
We're down to the minute but
I couldn't give a fuck
I was only in it for us
Do we take me out or not
Hours to the minute
You're forcing it
I could make the edge more sharp I swear
I have made the air more or less a friend
I could be the end of your heart as you know
From your seat you've cared enough
This could be the prayer you called upon
I'm a head-case I'm a front
You should take the door I always blocked
And there’s a point
Arrows miss the head and miss the mark
Courage is a coin I spent too fast
Taking myself out isn't a point I'm making
Im saying
You know that
I'm fraying
You know that
I'm aiming
And I'm missing the mark
We're down to the minute but
I couldn't give a fuck
I was only in it for us
Do we take me out or not
Hours to the minute
You're forcing it
I could make the edge for sharp I swear
I have made the air more or less a friend
I could be the end of your heart as you know
Terry Venemous is releasing new music every 3 weeks this year. His latest EP is sumptuous art pop with a wry sense of detachment.
Bandcamp New & Notable Mar 27, 2024