Emo Side Project Meet Us At Graceland In 20
It’s the summer.
Hold the bummers.
Cue sing alongs to American Football.
Taking shirts off to impress the ladies.
Shredding skate parks in our childhood towns.
Play shows in basements.
The cops shut ‘em down.
But that’s ok everyone left when I started anyway.
On the highway we get a text that says
“Meet us at Graceland in 20 minutes”
Bro downs know no bounds.
Honestly, there’s no where else I’d rather be.
