The Sidekicks - The Kid Who Broke His Wrist lyrics

Cemeteries don't seem the same since Summer had her hands on my ribs and I was underneath Hours spent inside of that vision Bend to hours spent inside televisions Hours aren't unique The kid who broke his wrist Couldn't use it to make a fist Couldn't use it to cover up a combination From valentine Who valiantly reacted to the odd scene Of his prized one's closet kissing confrontation And that Saturday Won't go away If its gone tomorrow won't you let me lay In a lake with both our latent wantings No prom Go to mom Or at least her medicine it's strong Write a song called 'summer brings you closer to satan' And tell them 'mids don't mean sh**' When your stuff's chemically legit You're faking art, you're fall apart Now you're in the party And those sadder days Won't go away If I'm wrong tomorrow won't you let me lay In your head Cause I'd be dead if you saw me The kid who broke his wrist Couldn't use it to make a fist Couldn't use it to cover up his marks His fated heart Or really much of anything