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Maybe I'm a Friend That Stuck Around Too Long

by Pemberton

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1.
Alright? 02:34
whirlwind trips and highway signs take me away from your eyes and i swore i could never look away i could say you looked real nice but i think that all the time i can never say a thing about myself is all of me alright? i've been doubting myself all night and your stare has a power that is unmatched but all i can do is put my hand on your leg, promise it’ll be okay you’ll put your hand on mine and promise me that you’ll stay around for long enough for me to show you the world and every time i look at you my head just starts to throw me into things we’ll do, and what we’ll become we’ve still got nine hours, so let’s just fucking run away from all the fear, guilt and money owed let’s just find our new home and let ourselves grow
2.
my head screams at me tales of death and disbelief i can't feel anything and i can't help but feel like there's something wrong with me make me something teach me the silence is killing me because it's dangerous for what i think "my own car wrapped around a tree" not such a fitting end for me make me something teach me to believe make me your everything teach me just go home before i can fuck this up leave a note for me outside the door make me laugh, make me cry, i want to feel something because at this rate i won't last long i know i can't be left alone tonight i'll think things are worse than they are a sudden cry for help wouldn't go astray but right now i can barely talk (make me laugh, make me cry, i want to feel something because at this rate i won't last long)
3.
Tendencies 04:00
if i sit in this carpark long enough, i might find some of my self-worth because i'm still afraid of everything i'll take a long drag of a cigarette and fuck around with the weight of the earth that's being pushed down on me because i really feel like shit right now and i can't believe that you stuck around to be with me it makes me so fucking happy but i just need some affirmation, something to cling onto because i've got the world in my hands and i have the tendency to choke tell me you love me because it's all i need tell me i'm necessary and that i complete you i need to know if i'm worth it are you prepared to put up with me? i swear i'll try as long as you let me come home with you
4.
Anything/You 04:21
have i said it all? have i even started? could we walk forever, and make fun of the things we used to do? hang up the phone and i'll take the fall for anything for you
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Tapleys Hill 04:59
i can see the beach from my roof while the people i love are below my feet and i don't know if i should jump or cry, or laugh or make fun of myself i fall in love with everyone i meet and immediately feel guilty for whatever the fuck that means so if footscray station is the last song i hear, i don't think that i will really be that sad i think it's now the 16th of september and i'm alone in this great big fucking common room with sirens going and making my time disturbed i think it's about 1:50am and i don't know at all if i want to go on in this shell of disappointment and ruined lungs it's funny that i've chosen the self destruction that comes with smoking because when i was a child i said it was fucking disgusting and it's funny that now i'm by myself and i need someone but all i've got is an instagram dm from someone i don't know yet i may be a little harsh it's just the side effects of getting just a little too drunk and regretting every decision i've ever made if i say i need to be cleaned would you pour holy water over me and make sure that the sin and the glitter is gone? i'm sick of living inside this hole i've got the grandest of goals, i don't want to live in my dump anymore in this tiny house on tapleys hill road right across from a pub and near a train station that i never even use i’ll just spend my money on filthy habits what did i do to fuck up every friendship i've ever made? people always leave; why did no one tell me? was it fear of me being right? my eyes are getting heavy while the wind is acting like it's the toughest thing that nature has ever seen and it may well be that i'm overbearing, undersharing, possibly oversharing it's all dependent on the number of my blood alcohol reading i love everyone in this place some, maybe more than others i know and bringing this back to me i just want to know was it better with his hands around your throat?
7.
so tell me why you want to die, you fucking coward has it not been your week, your month, your year? or is there something deep, been growing in you forever? can i take it all out, will that finally kill you? so take away my life turn it into something real and fine i can't believe i'm like this so lay me down on train tracks until i'm gone there's a barrel outside, about the same age as me and i feel like it's done more than me to make them happy at least they can lean on it when things get hard i just tend to crumble at the first touch ill have my final meal take my final breath and realise that maybe there is something worth living for and seeing through “one day i'll look back and love myself”
8.
i want you to rip me apart i want you to take me back to where we left and show me what you mean when you tell me when you say you wish you were dead i’ll listen through every little inflection every time you say that you think i could do better i'll take you to the spot in my mind reserved for my thoughts of what i wish i could say i’ll make you sure that i'm not going anywhere too soon both said "this year has really sucked" i need to get a fucking job "stop disappointing those you love" if it kills me i don't care because that part of me has long been dead we can take turns redeeming what we thought that we had lost believe me it's not too deep i’ll listen through every little inflection every time you say that you think i could do better i knew i could but this is all i know reserved and unable to say the things i want to say i’ll make you think that i'm not going anywhere too soon i’ll lie and say that i'm not going anywhere too soon
9.
i'll take you out in front of people you have loved long before you'll sit and cry on the couch, i'll threaten to walk out the door i'll leave you wondering if i'm with another laying asleep you'll think i'm a piece of shit you're right no words can help i've gone through hell but to live is the way out do they like me at all? i'll just be ignored or lost in being bored this place will never change your cliques and empty praise destroying my will to wake and now; will things be beautiful if i get shitfaced every night? if i live as a cliche, will it hide the horrid things in my mind? i've been on this earth for almost 20 years and all i've got to show is low self-worth, a heart ready to give, and a frame that's ready to explode
10.
Chemicals 03:12
on my 8th birthday we went to see you there in someone else’s rehabilitative care but you could still walk, you’re in your prime cause this was an infestation of the kind ill fitting clothes from a thrift store, you don’t care to see me anymore i didn’t know then but now i see that you chose the drugs and forgot about me the track marks race up and down your arms they let us know you’re not so far away from harm blood of my blood, diluted with chemicals, leaving your house never felt so mental i don’t know when i saw you last, was it last christmas or sometime past i heard you can’t help but lay awake at night you’re growing too weak to even try to hide that from your teeth to your knees you’ve been falling to pieces the scabs that grow on your face, let us know you’ve found your place it’s not where our mother wanted it’s just where you’ve been haunted the track marks race up and down your arms they let us know you’re not so far away from harm blood of my blood, diluted with chemicals, leaving your house never felt so mental i don’t know when i saw you last, was it last christmas or sometime past

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released November 29, 2018

music by pemberton
lyrics by jared grimm
produced by ben david

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Pemberton Adelaide, Australia

Adelaide’s Pemberton are offering something inherently fresh in the way of emo and melodic punk. Distinctively Australian, while fuelled by influences from much further afield, the five-piece from South Australia released new album, ‘Maybe I'm a Friend That Stuck Around Too Long’ in November 2018. ... more

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