Croak

from Out Of Here by Ardie Collins

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lyrics

This is the season, this is the season of war, won’t you make yourself at home
There is a reason, there is a reason you’re sore, it’s ‘cause you can’t handle alone
But I am the king of this thing
I love to croak as I sing and watch all of the words as they spill over all of the floor

They told me to hold onto this, they told me that I’d be the coolest, the coolest kid in the school
I went and believed them, I went and believed them, I’m usually nobody’s fool
But a truth in all of this rings
I love to croak as I sing and make up some half-written story about something that never happened at school

Press on you infamous creep, press on you infamous creep, we would expect nothing less
And everything round us has slowed, everything round us has slowed, until we have halted and stopped for some breath
But there’s something I always bring
I love to croak as I sing and take every moment for myself as if there won’t be any left