Samiam
routine
Grinding your fingers down, the skin
On your back wears thin, dust clouds
Billow at your feet, you're gonna get lost
Unless you stop that head spin
Now, I lay me down
Nothing tastes so sweet
Routine
I can take my time
I like pulling on my own strings
There's too much rushing around
You're leaving out something
Don't think, just blink
Nothing on my mind
I feel too good to say
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- Miscellaneous
- Trips
- Astray
- You Are Freaking Me Out
- Clumsy
- Billy
- Soar
- Samiam
- New Red Years
- Ping Pong Gods
- VISIONS: All Areas, Volume 132
- Another Hopeless Summer 2011
- Nightly
- Complete Control Sessions
- Hopeless Amazon Summer Sampler
- Trips (Deluxe Version)
- Hardcore Breakout USA, Volume 2
- Hardcore Breakout USA
- Nowcore! The Punk Rock Evolution
- Cheap Shots, Volume III