On July 5th, 2017, I lost the sweetest and bravest little brother to the monster that is cancer. Not a day goes by that I don't think about him, and not a day goes by that I don't struggle with my own regrets about living so far away from my family.
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That sinking feeling in my stomach hasn't gone away
I sit here all day just worrying and stressing over nothing
Whoa, where does time go?
Whoa, what the hell do I know?
You seemed so sure, you were so brave, I felt so helpless
I should've known to act like every moment was the last
Whoa, where does time go?
Whoa, what the hell do I know?
With all those miles between us you never even made a fuss,
We talked and laughed when we could, which was never often enough
I miss you with each passing day
All of this regret starts to weigh heavy on my troubled mind
Why can't we go back to then? Why can't we go back to
Beaming almost blissfully, who'd guessed you'd be gone?
Every day I let slip right by pulls me down, let me move on
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Found this album at a time I was in the habit of having a bad dream about you and me. It's great, the song's great, the band's great, corn dogs are probably mid at best. vincentavatar
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