Mr Lonely (Impostor Syndrome)

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Verse 1: 

Look in my eyes I'm a sinner
Couldn't believe in a fastened love
Get on my vibe
I couldn't count stars till the midnight
Bury my grief with a foreign love
Didn't back down

Pre-chorus:

This precipice
Fucking endless
Hard to perceive
What we had was love
But was I in love?
I don't know

Chorus:

Lady said I
I was thinking about the other day
Lady said I
I was thinking about the other day
Lady said I
I was thinking about the other day
And I know it won't be long

Verse 2:

Losing my vision I'm losing my way
Permanent redirect going nowhere
Coulda had everything ended with nothin'
What a shame what a waste back to square one
I cheated myself, I was tongue tied
Was an ideal, just a construct of
What it could be

Pre-chorus:

This precipice
Fucking endless
Hard to perceive
What we had was love
But was I in love?
I don't know

Chorus:

Lady said I
I was thinking about the other day
Lady said I
I was thinking about the other day
Lady said I
I was thinking about the other day
And I know it won't be long

Post-chorus:

Love love love
Oh don't you know its just so easy when you
Love love love
Oh don't you know its just so easy when you
Love love love
Mm
Love love love
Oh don't you know its just so easy when you love

the other day

Welcome to the Layer Cake, Son

Palm of Your Hand

smiling through the pain

The Grave (Okay)

I just wanna hold ya but don’t get too close
You got me spinnin’ circles baby and you know
You’re the thorn that’s in my side
Dripping poison in my mind
And you know
I can’t get enough

Just give me that pain
I kinda like the way it feels
Just give me that pain
I don’t care if it heals
You’re the wound I can’t escape
Haunting thoughts I can’t erase
Just give me that pain
I can’t get enough

It’s systematic
Im an addict just for your touch
The problem is that I don’t know if I’ve had too much
Yeah you’re the vice I can’t deny
Got me chasing every high
And you know
I can’t get enough

Just give me that pain
I kinda like the way it feels
Just give me that pain
I don’t care if it heals
You’re the wound I can’t escape
Haunting thoughts I can’t erase
Just give me that pain
I can’t get enough

Yeah you can break me, I’ll be begging you to take me down
Hold me under, I ain’t even gonna make a sound
Leave me breathless, I ain’t looking for a way back out
You can burn me, I’ll sit back and watch the ashes fall
Push me further, I ain’t ever gonna hit the wall
Do your worst cause you know I can’t get enough

Just give me that pain
I kinda like the way it feels
Just give me that pain
I don’t care if it heals
You’re the wound I can’t escape
Haunting thoughts I can’t erase
Just give me that pain
I can’t get enough

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On the surface, a story like Adam Jensen’s seems all too common in the music industry: an aimless, mischievous youth is heading down the wrong path until, almost serendipitously, he picks up an instrument and develops a life-changing fascination with the craft of songwriting.  But, dig a little deeper, and you’ll find that Adam Jensen’s story is a stupefying coming-of-age tale, filled with bookies and bar brawls, knives and jail cells, recovery and redemption.  It’s a small miracle that Jensen is alive; let alone producing some of the most vibrant and inspiring songs of the last few years.
 
It’s no surprise that Jensen comes from Boston, given his laughably thick accent that all but disappears when he sings. When asked about his story, Jensen wears his heart on his sleeve. “As for me, I’ll be the first to admit it – I used to get in a lot of trouble.”
 
Up until his early twenties, Jensen was far from a law abiding citizen. After being kicked out of George Washington University and Northeastern University for fighting and stripped of his soccer scholarship, he made money working for a bookie and selling “a little weed”. Stabbings, assaults, scars, arrests, robberies, weekly supervised check-ins; these were just some of the reasons he decided to make a change. “I finally realized I needed to turn my life around when I flew to LA to record some music,” shares Jensen. “I got back to Boston, and the police were waiting for me as I got off the plane.  I was arrested for violating my probation.” 
 
Even during the darkest of days, Jensen always made time for music.  “I started playing piano when I was about 9 years old,” he explains. "And, I practiced on an old upright piano that I had to keep outside in the garage. Then, when I was 12, I saw Kurt Cobain on MTV and immediately started teaching myself guitar. I used an old acoustic that one of my uncles left behind after he was tossed into rehab.”
 
At 13 years old, Jensen used a 4-track recorder – a Christmas gift from his mother – to record his first original song.  Soon after, he started posting his songs online and making his own CDs. By 15, he was playing at open mics all over New England. “Another uncle of mine would drive me everywhere,” describes Jensen. “We’d even drive down to NYC and back in the same day, just so I could play two songs.”
 
Influenced heavily by The Beatles and the proud owner of every Beatles pressing in circulation, Jensen also gets inspiration from Kurt Cobain and Third Eye Blind’s Stephan Jenkins. Though Jensen is – in some ways – still finding his footing, he has already made a name for himself with his boyish good looks, buttery voice and astonishingly unique brand of alternative-infused pop.  Most impressive, perhaps, is his ability to pair buoyant, upbeat rhythms with dark and thought-provoking lyrics.   “Musically, my goal is to keep growing as an artist – never getting stuck in one place. Of course, I also have plans to not die or get arrested again.”
 


Contact: 
adamjensenmusic@gmail.com