Courtney Ballard - Little Violence lyrics

[verse 1] I'm sick of handshakes with fake a** band guys My friends and I are mad We're mad all the time I'm still got my bark I've still got my bite I ripped into you with on Black Light These feelings that I'm feeling Are all so conflicting Everybody wants to be friends (Now that's convenient.) Where were you last year Before we hit the high gear When nobody cared? [pre-Chorus] These copy cats are getting feral now We're building sandcastles out from their ashes now [Chorus] Maybe I'm, maybe I'm tired Maybe I'm, maybe I'm tired [verse 2] They say I went soft while going harder I just shot my horizons out much farther I still think it's dumb I need to strain when I sing Or else dudes won't like me 'cause "it's just not their thing" (f** you) I wanna be a sellout just to piss y'all off While absolutepunk's s**ing off beard-punk songs Maybe if we're lucky we'll get a review And if that goes well, maybe a feature too [pre-Chorus] [Chorus 2] Maybe I'm, maybe I'm tired Maybe I'm, maybe I'm tired Show me your, show me your violence While I'm dipping my toes in the silence [bridge] Sometimes when I'm writing I forget that I'm cold Until the ice runs up my hands and then I'm froze But by then it's all too late and I forget what I know Sometimes when I'm with you I remember to slow down To take a breath and let these people stay floor bound 'Cause I don't need anything the way that I need you [verse 3] So get the f** back I said I'm stealing rock back So take off with your snapback Before you get knocked flat I've still got the fangs I've still got the spite I ripped into you with on Black Light [Chorus 2]