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On Mute
03:39
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waking up to remember my passing dreams as we walk down the streets of the city and we sing. down the streets feel the warmth of skin, down the streets feel the rush of the wind, both reaching the marrow of our bones. listening for melodies reminiscent of your voice, impossible to find, dark blue. i make coffee, let my coffee sit, i make coffee, sip my coffee, let it sink to bottom, man, i’m dizzy. i could listen to you all day long. i wonder if you know i’m still here, cause i know that you’re still here in the chambers of my heart. having a hard time lately, can’t admit i’m sad, baby. put on a smile when i want to cry out. i always wonder where you are. do you wonder where i am? do you wonder how i wonder? do you wonder how i am?
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Sleepyhead
02:57
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i went to bed a sleepyhead, all alone i was instead. i dreamt that you were in my bed with me. i feel bare, i feel barely there. in my bed feeling dead, in my head that's what i said. you don't know, you don't care much anymore. i woke up a sleepyhead, all alone i was instead. i dreamt that you were in my bed and you said, "hello, good morning. hello, yellow morning. hello, yellow bird. hello, good morning.”
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Sweet
02:54
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sweet boys, cute boys. nice eyes, kind voice. waiting, hesitating, wishing for something true. don’t mean anything if they talk to you, i’ll gaze in my eyes before they get to. i can worry like i know you, light up my world like i’ve been with you. i don't know what you want from me, maybe by the morning i’ll forget that i felt anything. it didn’t mean anything, doesn’t mean anything, i’ll keep to my own, dismiss my own dream. it didn’t mean anything, doesn’t mean anything, i’ll try not to think of you, now don’t you go think of me.
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Spooked
03:33
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how come all these nights can only go so far? lists of phrases i wish i’d said before you’d gone. and what’s a mind lost in a tunnel of wonder? too late to fall further, i’ve already gone under. spooky silence, the avoidance of understanding. spooky, yet stylish. ran up a hill just to sit here waiting. how come hearts come out to play without notice? words of lust, screaming voices, colors in the dark. and does a head turn between the laughter and strings? too late to sound witty, it seems we’re falling asleep. spooky silence, the avoidance of understanding. spooky, yet stylish. ran up a hill, but the clocks not ticking.
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Disconnect
03:21
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recall the full frame. how the body knows truth, partially rooted. how the mind contradicts what the hands do, feel the disconnect. petrified, i’m petrified by what was, what could be. it’s only in your head, that’s what’s left of it. recall the full frame. dreams see birds pierce the sky, whisper a name. feet hit the ground, don’t trip on your shoelace, please forget the rest.
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The Quiet
04:57
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it’s nice to meet again, i wave hello, just a reflection in a hole. deep in the woods, colors fleeting from what was thought to be. dream my body’s in perfect condition without trying to take care of it. pace the sidewalk alone. i want to feel the breeze, i want to feel my feet in the snow. think we’d turn to icicles, rot from the inside out. might as well hang around and freeze. there is beauty in the death, there is beauty in the quiet.
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