🐺 The Front Bottoms lyric starters
“You are still the only thing and everything I need in my life,”
“Thanks, it’s kind of all I got. It’s also all I need.”
“There’s just no place in between for us to meet,”
“I move slow, just slow enough to make you uncomfortable,”
“You say ‘I hate you’ and you mean it, and I love you sounds fake. It’s taken me so long to figure that out.”
“I used to love the taste, I would do anything for it. Now I would do anything to get the taste out of my mouth.”
“If you had done anything with anyone else, it would have worked out so well,”
“I love the idea of places I’ll never go,”
“It probably won’t get easier, just easier to hide.”
“Prepare for an aching the rest of your life,”
“I faked my death and I’ll keep pretending, if nothing else for the sake of the tradition,”
“I love your eyes. The way they look when you’re uncomfortable.”
“They’ll probably arrest me. They’ll probably ruin my whole summer.”
“Casanova just can’t turn the charm on, or find the right vibration.”
“You gotta promise not to break, no matter how far you are bent.”
“It’s probably just my friends fucking around, they never cut me any slack,”
“it’s clear as the window I came through that you’re in one of those moods, and I’m in one, too.”
“It’s someone who’ll never learn that I could not give a fuck,”
“Hold on to hope I’m sure was never there,”
“I have this dream that I am hitting my dad with a baseball bat and he’s screaming and crying for help,”
“Halfway through it has more to do with me killing him than it ever did protecting myself,”
“Maybe no one is perfect, but I believe that you are pushing your luck,”
“You were high school, and I was just more real life,”
“I’ll do the push-ups, I’ll wear the makeup, I’ll do whatever he wants all night.”
“I hope I fall asleep at the wheel and crash my car on the way home, or I could just stay here.”
“There’s no doubt in my mind that if you could you would try to crack my rib-cage open and pull my heart through,”
“I am permanently preoccupied with your past,”
“I’ve been around long enough now to know that good things never last.”
“How low is your self esteem, and how low could it possibly be?”
“Don’t tell me complicated stories about who you used to be, but are different and have changed as a person completely.”
“I am not sure that I want any single part of this shit,”
“Keep it simple and honest. Stop crying, you’re an adult.”
“I wanna feel lethal on the inside.”
“It’s this dirty type of clean that keeps me trapped in here for hours,”
“Forget and ignore who I used to be, that kid is never coming back.”
“He says his grandpa’s in the mafia, he’s the nicest guy I know.”
“I’ve got this stereotypical temper I cannot shake,”
“Can you please take me off speaker phone, this is a private conversation,”
“I’m pretty sure I’m the only guy she hooked up with tonight, but probably not.”
“Who did I think I was, who did I think I could be?”
“Oh how dare me,”
“Come on, give me a break. What is the point if I stay,”
“It’s such an unimportant detail that has nothing to do with anything, but it’s the only thing I remember,”
“There’s not so many ways this could possibly end,”

















