Cole Mercer

For the record, the new songs still sound like us. Maybe a little older. Definitely less interested in proving it.

We are not secretly back together. We never stopped talking long enough to get back together.

We wrote half a song tonight. Nobody knows what the other half is, but the first half is good.

Nico got us separated at work for using the overhead announcement system to find me while I was standing beside him.

Hospitals are just waiting with worse lights while strangers decide whether the person you brought in is allowed to leave. Then they ask if you want coffee like coffee is a category of help.

It turns out somebody can throw up directly in front of you and the world keeps happening. You can even stay. I would have preferred to learn this under literally any other circumstances.

You're done.

Some flights are longer than the timetable says.

Does anyone know where we are supposed to be loading in?