Please help me remember
All of the good days
They're fading away
Along with old memories
These days I can’t recall a smile from your face
Maybe this is better
Cause you just think of me as a past mistake
Wish I was still sixteen
Sharing shit slurpees
And feeling no pain
But time moves slowly and i’ll just sit here as I break
Call me tell me i’m glad you care but it’s too late
These days she can’t sleep
She barely can eat
Anxiety rips her to shreds
Just forget what we said and come lay in my bed
We’ll drink and forget it instead
But I know soon you gotta go
I don’t mind i’m used to it on my own
I got real good at being alone
But I hope that you know
You can always call me here on the phone
I don’t care what it is let me know
Though i’m just some old memory at most
you’ll always find me here on the west coast
The great 2nd LP from Matt Dorrien expands his Nilsson-y songs into bossa nova, jazz, & more, with melodies always front & center. Bandcamp New & Notable Apr 16, 2022