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
You've got lunch with your sister tomorrow
So we can't be up late
You don't mind if I sleep in
But then I've gotta pack my things
So I stacked a Bukowski novel on a Blacklisted LP
And this time what it looked like was just what it proved to be
You said you needed a stiff drink to take your mind off things
Hey Jess, I woke up older
Carrying two years in the bags under my eyes
Hey Jess, I watched you wake up and get dressed
You left the room receded like my hairline
I've been avoiding Rittenhouse like the plague
Because I just can't handle seeing you today
You made this house into a home
Now, I'm a stranger on my street
And as I turned to leave
I caught myself in the mirror to see I aged a year this week
I left a note up on your bed that said
"Hey, thanks again for everything you did"
Hey Jess, I woke up older
Carrying two years in the bags under my eyes
Hey Jess, I watched you wake up and get dressed
You left the room receded like my hairline
When John introduced "Woke Up New" in St. Augustine
I knew I wasn't alone
When I woke up here without you
There was nothing to do but pack up and go home
Hey Jess, I woke up older
Carrying two years in the bags under my eyes
Hey Jess, I woke up older
Carrying two years in the bags under my eyes
Hey Jess, I watched you wake up and get dressed
You left the room receded like my
(Left the room receded like my)
Left the room receded like my hairline
Woke Up Older was written by Dan Campbell.