I’ve tried and I’ve tried,
But I never forget a thing.
Every wrinkle on every face,
Will die with me.
I remember the song that played through our first kiss.
You were drunk ‘When You Were Young’,
In the kitchen at your friends.
I remember when you called,
A liar and a fake.
Enjoy the rest of your life and forget my name.
I’ll never tell you what that did to me,
You couldn’t live with it yourself,
With all your sensitivities.
The lead singer of punk band Camp Cope ventures into romantic synth-pop territory, tempering slick arrangements with bare sentiment.
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