written by my good friend and incredible song writer Jacob Simons.
lyrics
situations don't arrive fully formed but they arise, out of preparation
momentary etiquette don't make up for sullen wit, it's evacuation
it's a bashful game we play, on a tether hand at bay
don't give up your secrets, don't give up your secrets
sitting idly on that fence, nothing saved and nothing spent
don't give out your secrets, don't give out your secrets
finding solace in your joy, throwing love into the void
out of preservation
like a fool without a plan, in the throws of it again
could it be salvation?
it's a bashful game we play, on a tether hand at bay
don't give up your secrets, don't give up your secrets
sitting idly on that fence, nothing saved and nothing spent
don't give out your secrets, don't give out your secrets
giving off this weightless form, emanating basic warmth
giving off this weightless form, emanating basic
credits
released March 5, 2021
Jacob Simons - Lyrics, arrangement
Nick - vocals, instruments, arrangement
Brooklyn's Groupie make post-punk that is at turns bouncy, scuzzy, joyous, and sharp, with a strong melodic core; this is their debut LP. Bandcamp New & Notable Jan 19, 2021