this weather's too nice for a girl to be lonely so I throw myself into the arms of the next best stranger willing to receive me, willing to relieve me
and my dress is too short for the men not to notice so tonight I wake up in the arms of the next best stranger willing to receive me, willing to relieve me
and the food is too good for a girl to stay hungry so I throw myself upon the next delicious buffet that comes my way, okay
and my face is too pretty for none of the guys to look into my giant eyes, believe all my lies and melt down like ice
I say what Britney says: "I must confess this loneliness is killing me, can't you see?" that this weather's too nice so tonight I wake up with a stranger willing to relieve me
I don't wanna be lonely anymore
Jack Goldstein's deeply personal exploration of love and grief is expressed here through a blend of emo and hyperpop. Bandcamp New & Notable Jul 12, 2022