They tried to break you, and they did
And through it all I was there
I saw them push you, and I wanted to run to you
Or just to call out, “stop it”
What a rainy day, and you got yourself all dirty, but it was them
So just pick yourself up and pin your pride on your sleeve
'Cause I was here for you then, and I’m here for you now
I just wish that you’d come over and talk to me
I’m really so much like you, I could show you something I’ve got
Something I never show to anyone, if you want
I keep it in a box, and I never let it out
Except when I lock my door, and no one’s around
I think that you’ve got it too
I followed you home that day
I followed you home and picked up the pieces
Down the sidewalk
I saw you let it out
You were almost home
Oh god, I swear I’ll never tell
I swear on my mother, I’ll never tell anyone
Just how I saw you that day
'Cause I was here for you then, and I’m here for you now
I just wish you’d come over and talk to me
Fuzzy Austin trio follow up their first album in 20 years, released in Spring 2015, with a stomping new EP of noisy rock & roll. Bandcamp New & Notable Feb 26, 2016
Effortlessly juggling mood without slowing down or stopping to question themselves, the Singaporean band give new life to an age-old indie ethos. Bandcamp Album of the Day Mar 16, 2021