He Was an Artist, She Was a Carpenter
Cassie Youngstrom & Steve Zimmer
Paul Greco
Stop That Ship
Crumbcatcher
Twin Beds
Lost Years
Ed Allison
Calendar Year
Pleasant Accidents
A Few Good Records
Something Missing
Skatune Network
Skitchin’ and Friends
Landon Defever
Pheller
Future Teens
Neil Hilborn
Emotional Transporter
Car Crash Rhetoric
Drive, Kid
Pancho Villa’s Skull
Nude Shoes
Holy Kerouac
The Weak Days
Bonding!
Caving
Goldflame & Tommy Harte
[Verse 1]
I’m lookin' for the upsides to these panic-attack nights
Where I’m staying in eating take-out food by TV light and
I’m trying to play the b-side to this awkward life of mine
You could flip me over
I’d sing a few lines about how
I’m so used to shooting myself in the kneecaps
Standin' in the way of progress or letting down my friends
[Chorus]
So I’m nailin' shards of hope together
To put something over my head
Because you know here it’s always raining
It happened again
She said, “I let this slide when we were younger
You know you don’t have to write like this
The whole world’s full of losers
If you get a chance to win, you should take it!”
[Verse 2]
I stood on the roof with Matt and Molly
I watched the gray slide off the city
It’s finally spring
We rode our bikes over to 6th Street
To Washington Square Park
To see if the tides would turn for me
[Chorus]
Nailin' shards of hope together
To put something over my head
Because you know here it’s always raining
And it happened again, happened again
She said, “I let this slide when we were younger
You know you don’t have to write like this
Whole world’s full of losers
If you get a chance to win, you should take it!”
[Refrain]
I left a lot of blood in California
On our first trip out west
I was younger and restless back then
And I thought, if no one’s in my corner
Since everyone left
I’d better make it worth it
[Refrain]
I left a lot of blood in California
On our first trip out west
I was younger and restless back then
And I thought, if no one’s in my corner
Since everyone left
I’d better make it worth it
[Outro]
I left a lot of blood in California
On our first trip out west
I was younger and restless back then
Washington Square Park was written by Dan Campbell.