My heart is a beating drum
I thought we were having some fun
Now she's wielding her words like a gun
My heart, my heart is a beating drum
My legs won't stop shaking in bed
She got up inside of my head
Now it seems as though I'm better off dead
My legs, my legs won't stop shaking in bed
I've gotta say
She's got a way
of making everything my fault
Holding hands and feeling alive
If you grip too tightly the flowers will die
I'm in the squeeze and I'm trying to survive
Holding hands and feeling alive
And I've gotta say
She's got a way
of making everything my fault
In the kitchen and full of regret
She's got needs and they need to be met
I tried to fool her, and take back my bet,
Now I'm in the kitchen and full of regret
And I've gotta say
I've got a way
of making everything her fault
The new single from ako takes a decidedly woozy take on club music, with dreamy vaporware aesthetics and a deliciously laconic beat. Bandcamp New & Notable Aug 29, 2022