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Lucky Today
03:03
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You know those days were you just feel ugly, stupid and useless? Yeah well this is a song about that. It can be really hard at times to get out of that cycle of feeling like shit. It's also important to realise that these feelings are just that, they are not the truth they are projections of yourself that you make yourself into despite them not being true. The song ends on a good note by stating that these feelings are not true and sometimes all you really need is to have a friend or someone you care about just brighten you up to get you out of that cycle.
Im so fucking fat today
I can't stop feeling this way
It goes round my head
As I catch myself again
I'm so fucking dumb today
I can't stop acting this way
Snooze the alarm miss the bus
I keep living month to month
And I don't want to be a weight
I don't want to take up space
But I know you'll be there
By the fire downstairs
Under sheets touching skin
Like we've always been
I'm so fucking sad today
I can't stop hiding away
Collect myself by the sink
Wipe it off and exit
I'm so fucking wrong today
I can't stop thinking this way
Grab a barstool and collapse
Don't worry about the match
I don't want to be a weight
I don't want to take up space
But I know you'll be there
By the fire downstairs
Under sheets touching skin
Like we've always been
I'm so fucking lucky today
To have you a phone call away
Just to listen in
To hear how your day's been
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2. |
Bad Dreams
02:25
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I had the main idea of this song for a couple of weeks now, I didn't really know how to connect it to anything but then I tried to play it on the keyboard instead of the guitar that I originally wrote the initial bit with it and it all came into place. I still think it is a bit clunky at parts and it could use some refining but there it is. It's about wanting to do something with yourself I suppose.
I keep all my bad dreams in my pocket
I leave them there to glow in a locket
I scribble down with my note and pen
I trace around the words and regret
I don't find comfort in staying still
I don't need movement within myself
I wanna feel alive I don't want to feel better
I wanna find hope despite all the weather
I wanna fall in love I don't want to be steady
I wanna feel fire without being ready
Tonight
I keep holes inside all my sweaters
I try to leave them there and not forget them
Sometimes I whisper things to myself
Things I wouldn't tell anybody else
See the sun coming up like as omen
Feel the heat beating down on my skin
I wanna see blood I don't want to feel clean
I wanna tell the truth without being mean
I wanna strike out I don't want be a story
I wanna stick out without being sorry at all
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3. |
Sober
03:09
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For this one I tired a new lyric writing technique which kinda reminds me of earlier songs I used to write like two years ago. I don’t know if I like it very much, it all does mean something but maybe it feels a little vague and not as direct as I’d want it to be. I like the chord progression though it is a little different to the kind of thing I usually come up with.
I don’t know where I go
When I fall over
Leaving a notebook trail
I soak up the floor and
Lulling at the countryside
I indulge in the window
I’ll crawl the bridge when I
Finally get there
Now let me go
Let me feel it all and
Now let me go
Let me feel it all
I wanna know
Now how we keep going sober
Now how we keep going sober
Now how we keep going sober
Now how we keep going sober
I don’t know where I go
When I tip over
Soaking up curtains
On the back of my fingers
Shattered face marvel planes
Red hot headache
I’ll climb that damn bridge when I
Finally get there
Now let me breath
Let me see it all
Now let me breath
Let me see it all
I wanna know
Now how we keep going sober
Now how we keep going sober
Now how we keep going sober
Now how we keep going sober
I wanna know now how this ends for me
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4. |
The Sky Slowly Moves
02:40
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Again with this one I have been trying different ways to get my lyrical inspirations and I think this one came out better than the last one. I don't really want to go too much into what the song means as I can see it can be interpreted into numerous directions so I wont rob anyone of their own feelings.
The beer talks to me more than I ever could
I write my heart down but nobody reads the book
Bench press to success or until I burst
Mumble at the scars when gimps into me
But the dips get stronger
And the high get shorter
I want to break until everybody sees
I want to burst until everybody believes me
Paint a harness tie a knot through and through
The day pushes doom as the sky moves
Repeat the words sell on everything you do
I try to tell you I'm ok this time
But the drops get stronger
And the peaks get shorter
I want to break until everybody sees
I want to burst until everybody believes me
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5. |
Ringing Wood
02:33
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I came up with this simple piano pattern and then and there I thought I should try to write something as quick as possible and not try to complicate it or think too much about. The song ended up being about an uncomfortable conversation on the phone.
I wanna know how I keep going
I wanna know why I keep trying
As I stare off and don't speak a word
Too much to say and nothing to say it with
I'm surprised how I had the courage
To even pick up the phone at all
I focus on the chipped wood
I drive my nail through the crack
You repeat what you said
I missed it all again
It's fortunate you can't hear tears
Torn from eyes, ringing on wood
I wanna know how I keep going
I wanna know why I keep trying
As I stare down and speak too much
Too little said with to many words
I start to see this can't be fixed
With a rose or a brick
You hang up first
I place my phone down
Torn from eyes, ringing on wood
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6. |
Down My Throat
02:10
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Ok sorry, my bad. It just happened ok? I know this thing was supposed to be piano written songs but yesterday I just started strumming and I ended up writing this song quite quickly. The lyrics ended up being this whole way-smarter-than-i-actually-am type thing but what the hell. It's not like it's going to get written about on Pitchfork anytime soon. I even mention dadaism at some point in the song. Oh well, at least it was a fun little thing to write.
Don't want you peaking down my throat
I keep my feelings to myself
I'd pay hard cash to leave me alone
Don't do nothing rash and leave here
But I keep staring at the sun
As I keep humming along
Lie lie lie can't you see my hands break
Lie lie lie can't you hear my voice crack
Lie lie lie can't you see my heart jump
Lie lie lie can't you hear my feet run
Sarcasm refugee for the choosers oh no
Dada refuge for the losers oh my
I lie on the floor and soak it in
The view for here just can't be beat
But I keep staring at the bulb
As I keep humming along
Lie lie lie can't you see my hands break
Lie lie lie can't you hear my voice crack
Lie lie lie can't you see my heart jump
Lie lie lie can't you hear my feet run
One more time
Cry cry cry can't you see my hands break
Cry cry cry can't you hear my voice crack
Cry cry cry can't you see my heart jump
Cry cry cry can't you hear my feet run
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7. |
Popcorn
02:27
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I struggled with this one and it is definitely still quite clunky and not exactly how I'd want it but I am kinda exhausted on it so I think if I ever do decide to work on it again it will have to be in a while. This was also supposed to come out yesterday only that yesterday I spent ages trying to come up with a good melody and song that when I landed on this it was quite a struggle. I was getting there (it was at about like 90% of what it is now) that then and there I had to stop and just continue it another day.
I wanna hold you tonight
Go through it all and think twice
Struggle to pick a movie
Set things up and hold tight
Microwave the popcorn
Stare at the spinning
Has it been too much
Oh no not again
Light covers all
Light covers
As I break the dream I just only want to see you
I break the dream I just only want to be there
You never know it's over
Till you suddenly get older
Frame the picture in my mind
Keep it up and try again
Light covers all
Now light covers
As I break the dream I just only want to see you
I break the dream I just only want to be there
As I break the dream I just only want to see you
I break the dream I just only want to be there
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8. |
Facetime
03:13
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I managed to get two songs out today. After finishing the last one I started doing a little motif on the piano and the melody came out fully formed quite quickly. After that the words came out pretty easily. I still think it needs quite a bit of polish, some of the lines are a bit too saccharine actually the entire thing is too saccharine really to be honest. I figured if I also posted it today then it would force me to write more tomorrow, since I cant get away with posting it as tomorrow's song.
Won't you sail away with me today
Won't you keep it going with me ok
Keep on calling day by day
Not running out of things to say
Won't you fill the gaps this afternoon
Won't you keep me going till I'm ok
The tiny screen helps us out
Watch out for the battery
Help me pass the time
Help shake alive
I want you know
You're nothing but the best for me today
You're nothing but the best to me ok
You're nothing but the best for me today
You're nothing but the best to me ok
Huddle up in bed without a light
Covering you head with the duvet
Nothing at all to report
Not that it matters at all
Help me pass the time
Help shake alive
I want you know
You're nothing but the best for me today
You're nothing but the best to me ok
You're nothing but the best for me today
You're nothing but the best to me ok
You're nothing but the best for me today
You're nothing but the best to me ok
You're nothing but the best for me today
You're nothing but the best to me ok
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9. |
Hope and Scheme
02:49
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I have found it difficult these last two days to do anything productive let alone write more music. This one I kinda had to force out. Initially I was just finishing it for the sake of finishing it so I could feel like I've achieved something today but now after uploading it and everything a feel a little better about it. I still needs some polishing as always since a lot of the lyrics are a bit too vague for my liking but hey, this was the best I could do on a Tuesday evening while feeling a bit shit and not too all together.
Wanna lie wanna try wanna keep it all inside and
Fake and make and try it all the same
And keep up leaving nothing here to see
And keep up leaving everything around me
Now I scroll as a morning habit
Now I build up as an evening chore
Wanna build wanna break wanna play a long and
Hope and scheme for no one's sake
And keep up climbing this ugly mountain
And keep up sliding and getting dirty
Now I scroll as a morning habit
Now I build up as an evening chore
Wanna stop all this chasing
Stop all this racing
Wanna post wanna look wanna find out want's new and
Post and block and do it all again
And let go and never mention it again
And let go while still tipping in my toes
Now I scroll as a morning habit
Now I build up as an evening chore
I wanna stop all this chasing
Stop all this racing
Stop all this chasing
Stop all this racing
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10. |
Dim Light Glory
02:38
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I wrote this one last night, I had the melody from like last week only I never got around doing anything with it. I rediscovered it after dinner and decided to write lyrics to it quickly. After I finished it I went to bed, there was something quite relaxing about just getting up and recording the vocals and doing the piano bit for it without worrying too much about the lyrics.
I wanna hold you when you’re miles away
I wanna feel you as if your right here
I wanna keep you under sleeping sheets
I wanna tell you nothing but the truth
Pulling sweet heart kisses bound for stories
Chasing dim light glory paying no one
Let’s hide country lines that separate you and I
Let’s hide in our eyes in the distance they provide
Summertime never arrived this time around
Summertime never arrived this time around
I wanna see you in all your glory
I wanna easy you through out your day
I wanna help you open up
I wanna know again and again
Wasting wakeful hours best we can
Guessing absent moments all together
Let’s hope country lines wont stand between us
Let’s hope in our eyes in the strength they provide
Summertime never arrived this time around
Summertime never arrived this time around
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11. |
Super 8
02:32
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I started this one by writing out stream of consciousness type lyrics and after a while I noticed I started to amass groups of lyrics that actually made some sense and so then I rearranged them together and made this.
Super 8 all the past
Toss away all the veins of hurt
The lapse of days
Passion's out on a spin
Knuckle knots fading out of you head
And Tailing away
I gasp I beat
All of this tongue and cheek
I share I fight
Thoughts broken
Where do we go? It all gets meaner
Where do we hide? It all gets clearer
Raffle through the rum
Pick up all that's left in you
To see me through
String the words in your mouth
Bring the worst ro forget your past
Rest your teeth
I dare I rush
And drain all the verve
I drain I wash
And think it all over
Where do we go? It all gets meaner
Where do we hide? It all gets clearer
Where do we go? It all gets meaner
Where do we hide? It all gets clearer
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12. |
Time To Go
03:12
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Here it is, the last song. I am leaving from my parents house to go back to the UK tomorrow so I've just managed to make it to over 30 minutes of music. Also just a side note, I've realised something a little funny, when I sing "and step on it" I can see now that it seems like I mean I am stepping on the person's hand. Lol I just mean like stepping on the bus, no one is trampling anyone in this song. I am going to write a full final write up tomorrow once I get back to London tomorrow.
Sunlight bleeds in my eyes
You tell me it's time to go
The freckles of your face align
I can hear someone outside
Try to find my clothes
I lost them in the dark
As I follow you out
I hope
In the snow we're all alone
Do I hold you before I go
This is the first time
I've seen you sober
In the morning I have changed
You seem all the same
In the light you have changed
I seem all the same
I jaws don't cross again
I'm waiting here by the bus
As i squeeze your hand
And step on it
You turn before I sit
I look back and see your prints
Blame it on my phone
I didn't get to see you go
In the bus I'm all alone
Why don't I tell the truth
This is the last time
I've seen you sober
In the morning I have changed
You seem all the same
In the light you have changed
I seem all the same
The last time I've seen you sober
In the morning I have changed
You seem all the same
In the light you have changed
I seem all the same
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