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Lizard Lungs
02:54
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late nights and drunk friends
this is who i am
drunk nights and late friends
this is how we live
we live
let's take that walk
down to the old spot by the road
i'll wait up
repeat last week
truth comes out through slurred speech
i'll wait up
i'll wait up
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why can't i sleep at night?
why am i so fucking tired?
why can't i sleep at night?
guess i'll find out in the morning
do you even know my name?
and do you even care to know?
shit's changing like the falling leaves
i'm trying to avoid the snow
why can't i remember last night?
why can't i remember what i did?
why am i so fucking boring?
guess i'm just a little bit boring
do you even know my name?
do you even care to know?
i've got nothing better to do
guess i'll just stay at home
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i smell a fucking rat
and i could have guessed that you would end up like that
you are fucking trash
on an endless search for a big dick and piles of cash
crawling rotting stopping at every bed
making her nest in a sad boy's head
i smell a fucking rat
you are fucking trash
leave her the fuck alone
she never needed to hear that tone
so sick of all your shit
isn't it about time that you got the hint?
crawling rotting stopping at every bed
making his nest in a sad girl's head
i smell a fucking rat
you are fucking trash
you know damn well who you are
and i used to
you know goddamn well who you are
i see your fucking face when i close my eyes but this is the last time cause you don't know me anymore and i'll make you wish you never did
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Towel Under The Door
03:27
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she said
"light me up just to get you higher"
but i lit you up just to smoke myself out
she said
"light me up"
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High Tides
03:05
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i want so bad to want to go anywhere
but there's no place quite like home
i want so bad just to go back to making pipes out of pop cans and calling from my home phone
i hope that you find what you're looking for
and i'll be waiting, right here, when you get home
please come home
michigan summers
you're gone too soon
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Treetops
04:27
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well i've had it up to here
below the surface
the valley peaks and precipice
the ocean pits and sands
well i'll tell you something now
my feet are burning to walk out on monotony
to walk away from here
i'm not looking for flat land
i'm just looking to get some sleep
i'm just looking for somewhere else
i'm not looking for flat land
i'm just looking to get some air
i'm just looking for somewhere else
the longer i sit here the more time i have to sew my fingers to my palms, in a shape loosely resembling a fist. the shelter of this roof that i've built above my head is begging to crumble from the persistence of this Michigan rain and with that being said, i think its time that I left this place in search of somewhere new. so I'm leaving now
while my footprints may be insignificant on my way there, i will leave a river in my wake when i return to send all the wreckage from this god-forsaken house downstream to where i came from.
next time you see me, my shadow will longer face west - away from the morning sun.
next time you see me, my arms will no longer be outstretched, reaching for god knows what
next time you see me, I'll be taller than trees
next time you see me, I'll be walking along mountains
next time you see me -
i swear to god: I'll see you soon enough.
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