1. |
Inside Out
02:16
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You think it’s easy knowing when it’s gonna come?
And the way it moves through you
I decide if I feel sick or want to cum
Oh, here we go again
There’s a dog chasing his tail round and round
Yeah we’ve been here before, buddy
You know I wish someone would tell me what it’s like
Always be an inside out
Tell me again how you know me
What’s happening? Oh, you see right through me
Out in the desert, do you think I’m all alone?
Or is it all backwards?
I can’t decide if I’m dying or alone
Fuck square one again
That stupid dog is still going round and round
Just snap out of it, come on, buddy
Maybe I should tell someone what it’s like
Always be an inside out
Tell me again how you know me
What’s happening? Oh, you see right through me
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2. |
Arcadia
02:21
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Elevate the pressure
Let go and I tell ya
Lay down and crossover
Enjoy humility mountain
Ignore these tired eyes
Imagine the castle in the sky
A sense of freedom
Is the shadow connected to the kingdom?
Empathise until your world is colourised
Tread the water until you realise
Ignore these tired eyes
Imagine the castle in the sky
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3. |
Beth
02:21
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A grey cloud of uncertainty has been hanging way up over my head
The next chapter in this story is smudged and now it’s all dripping wet
When will things start looking up?
That’s enough for me
Will things fall into place like I thought?
Or is it meant to be
It’s time that I realise; the clouds will dissipate and fade
I will dry out in time but it’s hard to stop being afraid
To many things to choose
And all of it to lose
Nothing else to do
But start looking up, look around
What a place to be
Hold your head up, you’re doing fine
That’s enough for me
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4. |
Rush
03:31
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"Hello?" she said to me
"Are you ok 'cause you're looking kind of washed out?"
You know, maybe I'm not
My palms are sweaty and I can't catch my breath
"Calm down" she said to me
"You're so dramatic and you need to snap out of it"
You know, I hadn't thought of that
I got distracted by my lungs tryna kill me
Breathe in, breathe out
Take a moment to yourself
Constellations all around
And nobody to hear you shout
And no-one seems to care at all
Can anybody understand
What's going on inside your brain
At all, At all, At all, At, all
The best they seem to offer is
Fake Optimism or "at least"
It's toxic positivity and I am fucking done with it
Here we go
Yeah here you go again
Another go
And no-one seems to care at all
Can anybody understand
What's going on inside your brain
At all, At all, At all, At, all
The best they seem to offer is
Fake Optimism or "at least"
It's toxic positivity and I am fucking done with it
Breathe in, breathe out
Take a moment to yourself
Constellations all around
And nobody to hear you shout
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5. |
Call In Sick
02:50
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I can't call in sick from my day job
I can't call in sick from the restaurant
Because I'm a model employee
I'd rather not work for minimum wage
Man, I should be doing better at my age
I've got to wash pots; they won't wash themselves
I still live with my mum if you couldn't tell
To make myself feel better, I hit the pub
I meet up with my mates 'til we've had enough
They want to hit the club, and I'm up for it
They've got the morning off but I've got to go in
I can't call in sick from my day job
I can't call in sick from the restaurant
Because I'm absolutely skint
Yes, I've come in late but at least I'm here
I should be in bed; this one is quite severe
I've got a thick head, my stomach's doing flips
I made it in at 8 but I'm working 'til 6
I make to my break then I make it to lunch
I've had a meal deal; I'm starting to feel good
I'm getting a thirst when the text comes in
"We're doing it again, are you out or you in?"
I'm calling in sick from my day job
I'm calling in sick from the restaurant
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6. |
De Novo
03:55
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I guess that I should’ve known which way to go
I let the paths get intertwined and overgrown
And I’m scared to pull the thread of my own mind
But I’m tangled in a mess of my own design
Don’t let yourself drift away
Just dust off and say
I’ll see this through to the end
I won’t let myself drift away
Now that everything’s laid bare for all to see
Shed the weight of the despair and let it be
Use your torch to light the road and watch it glow
So that everybody knows which way to go
Don’t let yourself drift away
Just dust off and say
I’ll see this through to the end
I won’t let myself drift away
My heart’s beating fast
Don’t worry, it won’t last
Feeling like I’m drained
You’ll pick it up again
I’m shutting myself off whilst everyone let’s lost
Always running late, it’s time to make it straight
Don’t let yourself drift away
Just dust off and say
I won’t let myself drift away
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