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woke up to the sound of all the shit hitting the ground
put my hand on my head and let the heat sink in
ripped off the warmth of the covers
looked in the mirror and thought where to begin
something must be broken here
must not be clear
this isn’t the girl who brought all these boxes and bins
filled with hope enough to build a home
but the boxes are still lined up right by the door
thought I packed enough, didn’t know I would need more
something must be broken here
must not be clear
something must be broken here
must not be clear
looking around it’s not me it’s you
this mess, it’s not me it’s you
something must be broken here
it is not me, must not be clear
something must be broken here
it is not me, it’s you
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I even like your vest.
02:02
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sitting there across the room
i awkwardly assume
if you wanted to talk to me
you would
my big mouth it says a lot
but this space between us
is silencing
there is so much id like to ask
like are you getting coffee today
like you to every monday
there is so much id like to ask
like have you ever been in love
could you see yourself in love?
i guess my signals wont go through
cant make their way to you
to make you notice me
my hearts bursting at the seams
but this space between us
is stifling
there is so much id like to ask
like are you getting coffee today
like you to every monday
there is so much id like to ask
like have you ever been in love
could you see yourself in love with me?
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The Flood
03:32
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What am I going for here?
These actions are just so last year
Like bruised fruit at the grocery store
Picked up, put down and left wanting more
It’s not like there’s a drought out there
But I’ll take it where I can get it
It’s not like you’ve got none to spare
But I’ll take it where I can get it
What do you want from me now?
How much do you think I’ll allow?
Picking battles and biting my tongue
I’m right, you left and we’re just too young
If this brain of mine would just take hold my body
I’d give up bad habits and finally see
If this brain of mine would just take hold my body
You’d realize I deserve someone who’d love to love me
It’s not like there’s a drought out there
But I’ll take it where I can get it
It’s not like you’ve got none to spare
But I’ll take it where I can get it
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Dim lights
The crowd murmuring between resetting the stage
It’s all a charade
And im not playing
Then it gets more and more clear
You don’t really want me here
If you’d just tell me where I belong
Then I’ll go
I thought it was here, but if not
Please just let me know
Dim the lights
The set begins and I hang towards the back
Planning an attack
Sick of debating, just come talk to me
I know you saw me there
Twelve seconds is beyond a stare
If you’d just tell me where I belong
Then I’ll go
I thought it was here, but if not
Please just let me know
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Crazypants
04:09
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A flashing light at the top of my phone
Sends me a signal to tell me that you're sick of being alone
I swore I'd never talk, (never talk to you) never talk to you again
But the sad truth is that I, right now i could really use a friend
But I can't have you using me anymore
Take take take, take take what have you given
All I wanted to be was your reason for living
There is no way that I can get, get attached again
Cause we both know, you told me you will never let me in
And I can't have you using me anymore
Go away, leave me alone
Lights are off, there's no one home
I told you stop calling here
I hate your guts, not giving in
I promised them you wouldn't win
I told you stop calling here
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