Fourth Strike

SHELLED

composition, lead vocals, rhythm guitar, and synth by Robin Yu lead guitar by Max Cohen bass by Rain drums by Melissa Johnson

(IDOLATRY. Golly, the leaderboard just will. not. sit. still! It looks like they may pull it off, but - what’s that? Oh, they've really done it now. Folks, they say fame is a prison shell. Well, our two most popular players are in literal giant peanut shells. Now, don't quote me on this, but I'd wager their batting average may see a dive next season. STRIKE THREE!)

Am I nothing but stars to you?
Long before you see me, I've already burned out
As I slip through your hands, paws and claws
They all felt cold

But the warmth of the board, it drew me to the top
I tried so hard just to feel

I can't see the light through my eyes, through my eyes
I concede the fight with your lies, with your lies
I can't see the light through my eyes, through my eyes
I concede the fight with your lies, with your lies

I am nothing
I am nothing
I am nothing
I am nothing

Why can't I get out of here (I can't take this any longer)
Why can't I get out of here (I can't take this any longer)
Why can't I get out of here (I can't take this any longer)
Why can't I get out of here (I can't take this any longer)
(I CAN'T TAKE THIS)