this is one of my favorite songs ever, i listen to this all the time

Im not sure if this is weird to say, but I’ve had this song on the playlist I listen to to fall asleep for like, years now. An absolute gem of the internet!

sand in my shoes

the tragedy of you and me

after u leave me (voice memo)

a sad little voice memo of a song i wrote a while ago 

lyrics:
i stay with you for your family 
i stay with you for the hugs 
i stay with you for the feelings 
is this fear or is this love 

you hold me in your palm like a bird with a broken wing  
tell me to jump at the count ill jump before three 
oh you make me feel like there’s no one left who wants me 
you make me feel like there’s no one left to love me 
and that’s why i stay 

im the clay and youre the sculptor 
you just choose what you want to keep
your bad days are the only ones that count 
and when im sad you go back to sleep

that's why i stay

Nadine Khouri: vocals, guitar
Lizzy O'Connor: harmonies
Joe Harvey-Whyte: pedal steel

recorded live by Andrew Harwood at Karma Studios, London
mixed by Alan Weatherhead
mastered by Jason Mitchell at Loud Mastering

Lo-fi Moon (live at Karma Studios, London)

swelling

i know my place by Delaney Bailey

wrote this song about feeling like ur life sucks so u try to romanticize it , and then u flop even at that !! : --) put it together as a lil demo on garageband i really got into the whole 80s pop vibe if u can't tell hope u can get into it too <3

lyrics:
i’m driving to the store in my secondhand car
got five dollars that i stole from a broken down bar
i’ll buy me a lighter and darker eyelashes
to be sure i’ll blow up the next time this crashes

i couldn’t smile straight like the girls on tv
so i’m trying to be sad in a way that is pretty
obsessing on ways to make life more romantic
but observing that it is all just semantics 

oh i’m a con artist within my own life
i’m making greek sculptures with one dullen knife
i pry 
i try 
can’t get it right 

chorus:
is this what you waited for
crying on the bathroom floor
least it makes my eyes look greener
brighten up the washed demeanor
i don’t know but i’ve been told
it gets better getting old
now i’m here and still i’m chasing
down the same clear bottle i’m always wasting

tonight i’m gonna run on the beach with my friends
gonna drink and not think about how it will end
let me photograph it i wanna be captured
to look later when in my personal rapture

we’re laughing til we choke but i wish it was louder
cause in my head i’m hearing a voice that is prouder
it’s telling me that what’s around me’s deception
a lost simulation with glitching connection 

oh i’m a con artist within my own life
i’m making greek sculptures with one dullen knife
i’m prying
trying 
while youthfulness is dying 

chorus

wasting (repeat)

swelling

babe city

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