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It's funny how your worst enemies always seem to
turn out to be all of your
best friend's best friends
But I folded and I told
These aren't things I saved to sing you
but I folded, I told
So draw or throw and I will explode
It's time for you to choose
the bullet or the chapstick
And you are far too cute or whatever he said
Every time I hear it I am wishing I was great
I wish her... past tense my best friend
But I folded and I told
These aren't things I say to save me
But I folded, I told
I hope she's caught in the explosion
It's time for you to choose
the bullet or the chapstick
And you are far too cute or whatever he said
It's time for you to choose
It's time for you to choose
the bullet or the chapstick
This is me in his room
This is me in his room
This is me in his room
Red, gold, I told
We don't play fair
Red, gold, I told
We never stand too close
So I update this almost every single day for you
I begin to hate you for your face and not just the things you do
Go tell him how my wrist is sore
from pulling at your insides all night
Nothing that you do is new to anything or anyone but you
turn out to be all of your
best friend's best friends
But I folded and I told
These aren't things I saved to sing you
but I folded, I told
So draw or throw and I will explode
It's time for you to choose
the bullet or the chapstick
And you are far too cute or whatever he said
Every time I hear it I am wishing I was great
I wish her... past tense my best friend
But I folded and I told
These aren't things I say to save me
But I folded, I told
I hope she's caught in the explosion
It's time for you to choose
the bullet or the chapstick
And you are far too cute or whatever he said
It's time for you to choose
It's time for you to choose
the bullet or the chapstick
This is me in his room
This is me in his room
This is me in his room
Red, gold, I told
We don't play fair
Red, gold, I told
We never stand too close
So I update this almost every single day for you
I begin to hate you for your face and not just the things you do
Go tell him how my wrist is sore
from pulling at your insides all night
Nothing that you do is new to anything or anyone but you
Lyrics submitted by BrandNew1208
Track duration: 02:26
"The Shower Scene" as written by Jesse Lacey, Brian Lane, Garrett Tierney, Vincent Accardi
Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
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Brand New are prophets, no?
but thats just my opinion
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Everything. Anyone who hates me is best friends with people who love me. It's a sick ironic thing. When you have a group of friends and two are at odds with each other you almost feel resentful of your other friends who remained friends with the person who hurt you. I'm thinking he is screwing with the girl who cheated on him (either literally or metaphorically) example: "Go tell him how my wrist is sore from pulling at your insides all night". To me it's almost like yeah, it was sex when she cheated with his best friend, but he holds the real power over her either way. It's almost a song to make the other guy jealous. "We don't play fair"? His friend didn't at all play fair and now he is not playing fair by maybe outing him to her with whatever ammo he has or outing him to her...example "I folded and I told. These aren't the things I say to save me". He was trying to be the bigger person but he folded and he spilled it all. He doesn't seem to have much remorse though and he's not spilling it all to make himself look good. "I hope she's caught in the explosion"... yeah, that is a completely normal feeling and she brought it on herself.
This whole song? I've lived every single line. It means so much to me much like all of Brand New's songs. The first line is what drew me in to this song alone with the powerful music behind it.
People look too much into what is really going on with the bands. Who knows... they may be best friends now, but Jesse can still use his pain and experience to write beautiful music whether he is over it or not to this day. I think it is wonderful.