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Getting Better

by P.S. 118

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Nothing stays the same It's the cardinal rule of this place All the things that make me proud of where I am move away to better things I don't wanna be alone Or feel like I could lay down and die And have that be alright Because it's not It's fucking wrong And I swear to God or whoever that I'm more fucking golden than I let on
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Take a look at everything i've built Out of materials that I found myself I wrote it all down on colored paper To convince myself I was doing better But they tore it down, all of my paper towns I'm running out of things; to plant my seeds in the ground I make dioramas out of dilemmas To fill my drawers and shelves On a half empty stomach, to be filled with something Anything other than doubt I feel like i'm phasing out of every single high five and handshake I guess that's all part of the process I want to believe there's no such thing as a plan I'm so tired of the same pronouns I'd look in any direction for anything else this could be about I make dioramas out of dilemmas To fill my drawers and shelves On a half empty stomach, to be filled with something Anything other than doubt Maybe not today, and not tomorrow But soon enough this will change Maybe not today, and not tomorrow but soon enough we'll all have something To laugh about
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If you think this song is about you it's not Cause my songs are stupid angry and mean and you're not To be honest I think that you're the best And trust me i'm being honest, I have things to get off my chest I don't spend enough time at home as I want to I'm not home all the time, i'm never home And I don't spend that time the way I want Sometimes I just wanna go home...flying through the sun Flying through the sun I'm fucking done
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Try to think of all the things that come out of my mouth? Nothing ever does it just stays there I could try to say all the things i've meant to say But nothing would come out anyway I hate I have to try?? of thinking something nice to say?? I don't know, I never do how to save anything anyway I'm sick again

about

Here is a short collection of mostly unreleased B-sides and demos from the past year since our EP "Staying Better" was released.

The first four tracks are brand new recordings of some songs that you until now could have only heard at our few acoustic performances. The rest are demos that we've made throughout the year and thought it'd be fun to share with you guys.

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released April 21, 2014

All songs written and performed by P.S. 118
Recorded and mixed by Robert Davis.

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P.S. 118 Hamilton Township, New Jersey

Three dudes playin some noodle indie shit in a tiny room.

We all play everything, except Nick who is the only one who knows anything about drums.

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