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Painter's Tape
02:48
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PAINTERS TAPE
Painters tape, hair falls on the ground
Gave you a Mohawk in the bathroom of my house
Eyes grown wide, crossed out hands and crooked smiles
Remnants of youth swept across the broken tile
Across the broken tile
The program from your funeral hangs above my bed
Photographs and memories are all I have left
Writing down the words I wish I said to make amends
Crammed into letters that I know will not be read
I know they won’t be read
Lights go out and I’m standing here alone
Tears fall down as I’m picking up the phone
Don’t be now, since you’ve gone away,
A picture on my wall and the things I didn’t say
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2. |
2009 Toyota Yaris
02:16
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’m sorry about the mess
There’s just too much to clean off of my desk
And the piles of clothes down on the floor
You can kick them aside just to walk through the door
Cause I’m over here
I’m stuck in my head
Waiting for a reason to get out of my bed
Is it you?
Is it my job?
Is it you
I’m sorry about the mess
I haven’t had a second to catch my breath
You can throw it in the back
Or shove it on the floor
Whatever gets you in the passenger seat of my car
I want to drive
Wherever we can go
We can take all of the old backroads
I don’t care where we go
As long as it’s with you
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3. |
Unwell
03:42
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Find me on my knees when I can’t stand
Looking in the mirror with glass in my hand
Tell me if you think that I’m worth the wait
I don’t want you to find me until I’m better
I’m tired of waiting for something
When all that I see are the scars on my feet
And I’m tired of waiting
For something that I only see when I sleep
And I’m dying to feel
The life that I’m missing but who am I kidding
I’m lost, I’m found
I’m lost again but I’ll be around
If I try, close my eyes
and finally make it through one fucking night
But I’m unwell
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4. |
Lake By Your House
03:02
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I can’t bother to last
Save my breath, it fogs the glass
And I, can’t see clearly
Can you hear me?
There’s no one else around
To pick my head up from off the ground and I’m going down
And what will be done when I decide that I’m done
And I drive my car into the lake by your house
Can you hear me?
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5. |
Corduroy
02:26
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Corduroy, nothing but thread
Woven in the things that you said
Flowers grow on the side
Of the road that i lied
Days go by too fast
Corduroy, glued to my legs
Am I the man I was then?
Where will I be tonight
Sleeping in my corduroys, left on the light
Days go by too slow
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6. |
San Antonio Dog Fight
04:23
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Hole
in the wall
Light flickers
between my eyes
And I’d sleep
forever
But it takes time
that I don’t have
It’s a slow
burner
A garden
That I’ll forget
Until there’s nothing
in my heart
Till there’s nothing
(how long will I be like this?)
in my heart
It takes time
That I don’t have
Held up in cardboard walls
Too scared to fight
Reach from a hole in a hole
Ladder never reaches light
That’s what you wanted right?
My internal dog fight
Small hand
Big knife
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7. |
Too Much, Never Enough
04:35
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Feel this
Taste the words upon my lips
I can’t live without your love
I don’t want your thoughtless touch
Desperate
Hear your voice inside my head
See your shadow in my bed
Much too hard to let go of
If I’m too much you were never enough
Break me
Make me feel and leave me be
Take the blood inside of me
Should’ve never known your love
Buried
Make me stop right in my tracks
Said that you were coming back
I thought that you were coming back
If I’m too much you were never enough
I closed my eyes I bit my tongue
If I’m too much you were never enough
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8. |
Serrated
04:17
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Hollow footsteps on the floor
Disappear
Leading nowhere
Nothing left for me here
I’ve succumb
Come undone
I am bleak, I am colorful
The serrated hands of god
Hold me now
Hold me down
Let me in
Is this how it ends?
I am bleak, I am colorful
Fell asleep, at the helm
I’ve forgotten what it means, to be myself
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