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Hello Halo, you've got your mother's eyes you know?
Heavy hearted one, don't fall backwards...
Hello Halo, you got a modern eye you know?
It's that everyone's so scared...all the time...
Catch the bastard and...improvise your lies...
Tell me all your saints...
Shiver up still till' the quiet's cold!
Shiver up still till' the quiets cold!
Damn you all to hell
Damn to all of it!
You are so tired all the time, so get rest...
You always taught me such disappointment, you let your guard down...
Your soul's hell, body's aching, they can't go back now...
You are so...i'm with you...
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Lost In Bali
06:17
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...I will jump ship at the first sight of pain...
Hold...out for as long...as you can stand
Quickly run before the tides do come
Are you somewhere now, that is just so unreachable?
Can you make it out, if the rest of the world caught up?
Back...when we were small...with no opinion of none
Other than just what we liked...
Now I know it all, and a master of none
Time to quickly break falls
They just come one after one
How...do you relate...to someone else these days?
Lost in numbers and such
Oh god, what's that rush, pulsing right out my skin?
Oh boy, are you kin or not?
I don't know, but i'll figure it out...
Hope...is my only friend...we caught up once before
I sure hope to see it all again...before I die
Before I grow, another old-...before i'm twenty five
I just hope there's a little bit more than what I had originally thought...
Oh no I got caught, now i'm quick to judge...
Now...i'll go somewhere else...somewhere far...
Where there's still a shot at love...
God knows that we're damned...
All course of our selfish plans
No I don't want to be found...
Maybe i'll just get lost in Bali...
Lost in Bali
I think i'll just go get lost in Bali
You know...oh no, i'll just go get lost in Bali
Lost in Bali
Lost in Bali
I think i'll go get lost in Bali
Lost In Bali...
Lost in Bali...
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Cities unknown
Find your place somehow
Where you go from here...now...
Running on tracks, slow as anything
Take it, breathe it all in
Figure out whats holy or sin
And wish the best, in all that you could have...well...
So keep that spirit up...
Keep that spirit up
You never know when it will be useful
Don't get cold or bitter...
So Rachelle...
So Rachelle...
Your hanging with your own opposite there
Its better to know what the cattle call asks for there
So Rachelle...
So Rachelle...
Don't let yourself stutter
No, don't, stutter, no
Don't stutter, no
Don't stutter
Don't you know...well...you have to know...you dont have to stutter
Think your fine, your will, on your own
Oh your heart
So Rachelle...
Breathe it in...
So Rachelle...
Live it, oh, exactly
You got your own company
So Rachelle...
Breathe it in...
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Hello, 4AM
04:27
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If I was to follow where i've been
I would catch some thought of past wishes and sin
Is there nothing left to breathe?
So clean, now, you are done, and so am I to live?
I have done some things I do regret
There's no more time...time it goes another way
And so I did...I wait up on the hill that was done from all the plantations, and we ripped up the ground, to make complexes for some new family around, who got lots of money to spend, and I cant blame them from saving, then spending every penny that they got...what else is there to do?
Hello 4AM, how have you been?
We hang out all the time, but never speak...
You're so quiet now, as you've always been
So past the time alone then tell me when...
Hello 4AM
Hello 4AM
Hello 4AM
Hello 4AM
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My Son Is Gone
05:07
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Where my son?
"Don't come back."
I wanted all of it all
I wanted a big ol' house with a white picket fence, and a wife, to boot
And a son to call my own...but he done run the coop...
One night we get to fightin'
And he don't wanna stay no more, and he done shouted from the top of his lungs,
"I aint got no reason to stay no more! And dear old dad..i'm heading out..."
He done gone head out west, or to the east...I do not know...
He got his pride with a suitcase of wine, checkers on the side...
He done gone packed two shirts, and one pair of jeans and then he fled
So fathers out there...please be good to your sons...
After months have gone, my wife, she's a ghost...
She aint got no smile or warmth in her skin
She does dry all of our clothes and sheets outside the back, and i've never seen someone so plain...in the face before...
So i held her dear, and I whispered in her ear,
"Don't worry dear you did nothing wrong. It was my fault, maybe it's best if he fled the coop..."
Did he move out west? Or did he go to the east? I do not know...
The corn fields in Idaho, in the midwest? No I do not know...
For all I can figure out myself
He's living in the town next over...
Who am I to judge? Who am I to blame?
But myself and my son for foolish games...
But no matter where he is today...
Kin will be kin and there's no one to save...
...anything other than that...
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More sleep never hurt anyone...
Yet still ghosts wake me with waking sun...
Ache, frustrated and don't know why...
Hunger aches with no surprise, with wide eyed sighs
More sleep never hurt anyone
When my kicks cause me these grins, lost appetite
Now stomach growls are soothing vibes
Subtle quicks, insomnia tricks, keep me high
I will try to go to bed...
Drink poison the words today were said
Living like lions in a comfy den
Break all train of thoughts I praise, and don't know when
More sleep never hurt anyone
Yet still ghosts wake me with waking sun
Ache, frustrated, and don't know why
Hunger aches with no surprise with wide eyed sighs
More sleep never hurt anyone...
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I woke up at the golden hour, just in time to watch the train go by
And then I stood up, and wiped my faded eyes again
Do you know what it's like, when your diet consists of oatmeal and OJ everyday?
Do you know what its like, to look at everyone around you knowing that they got blood coursing through their veins and your the only one who dont...
I'm trapped in an indie film, a sterotypical indie film
The one where the lead, is a hopeless romantic with harmful deeds
...and it goes on...
I fall in love with a girl
Pale with black hair whose eyes pierce more than anything else
She's the Zoey Deschanel to my Jospeh Gordon Levitt...summer days...
The way I see it, it looks like a plethora of hand held shots at every corner that you can make on 16milimeter film
And it'd be vibrant, and it'd be classic, and it will feel...and then it'll be stale, for a moment, with music overplaying to make it so its like its still going...going...with an emotional recall...
My life is an indie film
My life is an indie film
Indie film
My life is an In-
My life is an indie film
A stereotypical and practical indie film
And this is the soundtrack to my indie film...
Watch me away...
I'm the lead to my own film...
And I swear I still dream of that love...
I wish it was an indie film...
Stereotypical and predictable at the same time...not like what I got now
I'd rather be fictionalized...
Then in my current state
This is the end of the song now...
It's finishing up at the golden hour...
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Naked With You
05:43
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And I...want to get naked with you
And I...want to get naked with you
A thousand miles away, and that's ok by me
And i'll send a wave on over, from this east coast small town to the west
Damn i'm curious, and not for my own good
I don't know a lot of things, but there's one that I do for sure
That I...want to get naked with you
And I...want to get naked with you
I think I had another dream last night, and we were eating each others faces again
We missed our pause, we missed our beat
...so i'll grab a seat...and wait for the show to start
Knowing where we are...I don't know where we are
You've thrown every single curse
I take em' pretty well now...
There's something about you that I don't know about
But I...want to get naked with you
Yes, I...want to get naked with you
Yes, I...want to get naked with you
Yes, I...want to get naked with you
Yes, I...want to get naked with you
Yes, I...want to get naked with you
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Distraughtly Happy!
02:02
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I guess that i'll be happy, I guess that i'll be happy, I guess that i'll be happy, at least thats what i'm told
I guess i'll just smile, I guess i'll just smile, I guess i'll just smile, fuck am I getting old?
But I don't mind sitting o stoops
And I don't mind if i've nothing to prove
And I don't mind lying...
And telling you that we're all happy
Distraughtly happy!
I guess i'll go play now, I guess i'll go play now, I guess i'll go play now, cause thats just what you do
I guess i'll go succeed, I guess i'll go succeed, I guess i'll go succeed, cause thats just what you do
But I don't mind sitting on stoops
And I don't mind if i've nothing to prove
And I don't mind lying...
And telling you that we're all happy
Distraughtly happy!
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Truly Happy & Grateful
06:21
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I don't know how to write this song...
I don't know!
There's no way to explain...
It's like I was born again...
Born alive with something new, something sweet, something exciting, something lovely all around...
I was born anew
I'm truly happy & grateful
These days it's hard, it's really hard to know where we want go
It's easy to be afraid now
We'll do the best way we can, and appreciate every moment
Appreciate every moment
I'm truly happy & grateful
I feel like a moving van, going from the east coast to the west, and from the north to south, and back around again, across the ocean
...across the ocean...
I feel like a five minute drive to anywhere I want to go, anywhere I want to go in the world
That's what it's like...and i'm so excite
And the breeze, the breeze, the breeze reminds me of a fall I once had when I was six years old
Jumping in piles of leaves with neighbors all around
...that's all there was...
I'm truly happy & grateful
I feel like I was just born again
I feel like I just saw my future child once again
And I saw that he was ok, and she had her eyes
And it made me truly happy & grateful
& grateful...
I'm truly happy & grateful
"And then my memories came and went along, and then they started to dance with every single person I knew. From the time I was born till the day I died. And boy was it a celebration of sorts! And people were drinking wine or not drinking wine, it didn't really matter. And they were eating their favorite food with a certain-to the best of it's quality...it was just one big celebration for everything came and went."
I'm truly happy & grateful
I'm truly happy & grateful
I'm truly happy!
I'm truly happy & grateful
I can go to the bays, and i'll settle anytime I want
I can sing anyway I want
I can dance anyway I want
I can think anyway I want
I ca say anything I want
I can hold anyone I want
I can love as much as I want now
Oh, i'm truly happy & grateful
I'm truy happy & grateful
I'm truly happy & grateful
...& grateful...& grateful...& grateful
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Sick me the dogs of war
Oh how I hear them come
Sick me the dogs of war
Oh how I hear them come
And i'll let them find me
On behalf of my friends and family
The only thing my pulse agrees
Running rapid with ease
For years i've been lost at sea
And for them i'll die happy in my sleep
I walked around the room, though my body still lie
And all I could ask, was I just an idea this whole time?
They would scatter about, drinking all their wine
Cause god forbid, the grape wasn't crushed just fine
And then I changed my tune
From under my skin I cried
Cause i'd rather be poor with family, then rich and with none
I swallowed myself into none
And the wolves they keep on howling
All o'er these Jersey hills
So I cut my throat, and watched the whiskey spill
Then I cried again...hoping that they'd hear from the outside
Oh how loud I cried, but I was passed this point of life...
Cause i'd rather be poor with family, then rich and with none
I swallowed myself into none
And the wolves they keep on howling
All o'er these Jersey hills
So I cut my throat, and watched the whiskey spill
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