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Sorry Mom - bummer! (The Short Film)

Presenting 'bummer!' by Sorry Mom. Stream the EP at ffm.to/bummerep Watch the individual music videos here: Directed by The Bloomquist Brothers Produced by Mainframe Pictures LYRICS: going to the park You're shouting out loud And yelling in the dark I’m going out tonight I’m going to the park And I don’t wanna hear from you I’m going out tonight I’m going too far And I can’t talk right now I can’t talk at all And when the morning comes Will you still be numb? And when the day breaks? Will you still be awake? Don’t want the phone to ring I don’t want anything from you Don’t want anything, don’t want anything, don’t want anything I don’t want anything Don’t want anything from you Don’t want the phone to ring Don’t want anything I don’t want anything I don’t want anything I don’t want anything I don’t want anything from you i can laugh about it afterwards It only takes me a moment to get too close And you’re shrinking like an animal Retracting in the headlights, scared And I am the monster Under your bed I am spinning and shaking like a wild thing I am the wild thing I am flailing and I hope you can’t tell It’s uncontrolled I can laugh Laughing is easy and I am cool I am cool for you and I am sensible And I am funny sometimes Someday I will breathe in Not a gasp or a prelude to some unrelenting scream And it won’t be for you, it won’t be for anyone It will fill my lungs and fill them for me And that’s it Only takes me a second to turn too fast And you know that I am watching I am waiting for you to look I wanna be peripheral I can sometimes be pretty I can make a scene, and a good one I could kill for you, I could hurt for you I could take it all and be strong for you Someday I will breathe in Not a gasp or a prelude to some unrelenting scream And it won’t be for you, it won’t be for anyone It will fill my lungs and fill them for me It will fill them for me And that’s it youngstown 70 miles an hour I’m driving away from you No telling what exactly I'm planning to do But it's all over Yeah it's all over Frenetic hours spent counting all ten Of my fingers and toes You say it stinks like shit but at least at this point I've learned not to trust your nose Well maybe this is all that I can expect from somebody just like you Did you expect it from me too? I swear I don’t need any fucking time You could make a good man lose his mind Don't want to argue just to fight I'm leaving, I’m leaving, I'm leaving here tonight 1,2,3,4 Baby, you call me just as I’m breathing it in Crazy, this party makes me wanna go home again I'm trying, I'm trying, I'm trying to find A second reason to stay, a second reason to lie To me, to you, to him, and to them Convincing some girls that I can be cool again I will never go back to Ohio I won't even look down the road Burn out in style I’ll do what I'm told They say the view from Mount Everest can kill But the one without you is pretty good too I swear I dont need any fucking time You could make a good man lose his mind Don't want to argue just to fight I'm leaving, I’m leaving, I'm leaving you tonight End of the night, nobody’s starting a fight You stay inside, you’re busy catching the light End of the night, nobody’s starting a fight You stay inside I will never go back to Ohio I won't even look down the road Burn out in style I’ll do what I'm told They say the view from Mount Everest can kill But the one without you is pretty good too Ohio, I won't even look down the road Burn out in style Do what I'm told They say the view from Mount Everest can kill But the one without you is pretty good too turn “I’m good” “You sure?” “Mhmm” I am floating in a water main Entombed by refuse And I am drifting away My throat is swaddled in moss My stomach stiffens with stones And everything is okay And it’s over me And I’m kissing it Like a centipede Like I’m living it And it’s over me And I’m kissing it Like a centipede Like I’m living it Turn Turn I never wanna go home Never wanna go home Never wanna go home Never wanna go home I am floating in a water main Entombed by refuse And I am drifting away My throat is swaddled in moss My stomach stiffens with stones And everything is okay And it’s over me And I’m kissing it Like a centipede Like I’m living it And it’s over me (and it’s over my head) And I’m kissing it (my head) Like a centipede (my head) Like I’m living it Turn Turn I never wanna go home Never wanna go home Never wanna go home Never wanna go home “I’m good” “You sure?” “Mhmm” You call me dangerous And you call me on the phone You call me dangerous And you call me on the phone You call me dangerous And you call me on the phone You call me dangerous And you call me on the phone -- More from Sorry Mom: ►Website: https://www.sorrymomworlddomination.com ►Instagram:   / sorrymomtheband   ►TikTok:   / sorrymomtheband   ►Facebook:   / sorrymom   ►Twitter:   / sorrymompunk   --- #SorryMom #HopelessRecords #bummer!