Blondshell - Model Rockets (Official Audio)

"Model Rockets" by Blondshell, from the new album 'If You Asked For A Picture' out now on Partisan Records: https://blondshell.lnk.to/iyafap FOLLOW: INSTAGRAM: https://blondshell.lnk.to/instagram TIKTOK: https://blondshell.lnk.to/tiktok SPOTIFY: https://blondshell.lnk.to/spotify YOUTUBE: https://blondshell.lnk.to/youtube BANDCAMP: https://blondshell.lnk.to/bandcamp FACEBOOK: https://blondshell.lnk.to/facebook TWITTER: https://blondshell.lnk.to/twitter Management: Shira Knishkowy at Another Management Company Label: Partisan Records AUDIO CREDITS: Songwriters: Sabrina Teitelbaum Produced & Recorded By Yves Rothman Mixed by Lawrence Rothman Mastered by Joe LaPorta at Sterling Mastering Engineered by Yves Rothman & Jake Supple Recorded at Saturn Sound Los Angeles & Sunset Sound Los Angeles Assistant Engineer at Sunset Sound Nate Haessly Assistant Engineer at Saturn Sound JC Chiam Vocals: Sabrina Teitelbaum Drums & percussion: Bosh Rothman Bass guitar: Keith Karman Electric & acoustic guitars: Sam Stewart Acoustic guitar, piano, mellotron: Joe Kennedy LYRICS: When it happened to you I knew what to say When it happened to me I put on my oldest clothes I watched tv shows I got big and pigeonholed I watched tv shows I lost friends and my collar bones It’s been in the air Olympic summer never rained It made the city fake So we went up and down the coast While they all microdosed They broke trust and traded clothes While they all microdosed I got bored in our family home Cuz I’m a bad bad girl Bad bad girl The problem is I don’t know what I want anymore Glued a rose to the top of the door but it fell Life may have been happening elsewhere And I don’t know what I want anymore Broke your heart by asking the question Life may have been happening elsewhere I go back and forth Love you in my truest way When I’m with a man I’m only gay When I’m with a girl I’ve been lying Attention vying Cuz I’m a bad bad girl Bad bad girl The problem is I don’t know what I want anymore Glued a rose to the top of the door but it fell Life may have been happening elsewhere And I don’t know what I want anymore Broke your heart by asking the question Life may have been happening elsewhere If someone’s building model rockets Set one off in my apartment Dancing like a soda can A building structure in Japan That’s swaying like a wire cord It’s a tragedy you can’t afford To be someone who complains And still be someone who gets paid And I don’t know what I want anymore Glued a rose to the top of the door but it fell Life may have been happening elsewhere And I don’t know what I want anymore Broke your heart by asking the question Life may have been happening elsewhere Life may have been happening elsewhere Life may have been happening elsewhere