Warble Epics - Nathan Fake

I'm nothing more than an animal In search of another animal To tame and claim as my own You danced for me Sang me songs and you spread your wings Flashed your c

Tiny muscle Work your magic Now the party's done It's a long haul but you can do it You're a natural No more trophies As the consolation fantasy Like a nervous

I made you My best friend And I gave you reason to believe You were emotionally sated And socially complete When I grew up you grew lonely Now I can't be what y

Hail mary You're conveniently buried this evening Missed me dodging bullets On a subject that is not worth repeating I wish you were my mother and I wish you co

Heavy are the branches Hanging from my f**ked up family tree And heavy was my father A stoic man of pride and privacy And I don't care much for wishful thinking

Cleaning up the mobile home All of this has got to go Markers stain the cardboard signs Littering the two-lane road I contributed to this Giftshoppe fodder Mons

I fell in love with the feeling of being in love I should have known it wouldn't last But I had the traits And the confident face of a man And I'll evolve if I

A rainbow tour bus winds upwards through a scenic turf war If your kinetosis doesn't get you first the white guilt will will will The view from broken bottle ma

I know that I should just confess But I don't admit to much these days I was a monster once But now I'm calm Now I'm tame But sooner than later I'll need more I