I Got Gin

Pretty Girls

Cultivated

No Cream No Sugar

At The Mall

Say what you want to say
Not what I want to hear
Know you don’t have to stay
If what I am is what you fear

Im’ma let you decide
If what we are is real
No you don’t have to lie
I’m sure you know what I feel

Say (demo)

This time I can say all the things
I’m not allowed to
Like a quiet dog in the day,
But barks through the night
We’ve done all the things 
That we can do
Stare at each other in the rain, and…

CHORUS
Everybody’s got a song about the good times
Everybody’s got a picture too
Every time I sing about the good times
Every time I picture you

I lost all the letters I wanted
To send to you
I still have them in my head, but…
We wish we chance upon a rain
Of memories
We get to it but now 
We’re drowning 

CHORUS

OUTRO
I picture you (repeat till fade)

Picture You (demo)

I’ll be clear I’m getting hazy
I fall down get upsy daisy
I’m not good with keeping journals
But I am starting to worry
That my lines are dull, my songs too short, and that s-s-somebody
Has written and played and heard my songs all before me
So I try to make it better,
Add more words and make it longer
Like a failing student overcompensate and a little later, 
Get more words that mean half as much
Or get work that isn’t any better
Than the one I did before and I sink and I sink and I sink to

I got gin and I have coffee
And I got gin and I have coffee
And I got gin and I got coffee 
I got you

I drink and vapors go straight to my nose 
I used to love it now I don’t, it shows
I focus on the center of my brows they meet,
I browse the internet for whatever goes
And I’m not doing enough work or reading what I’m supposed to learn 
I’m turning life into a nonstop way to earn
And I think it’s selfish that my problems include deciding 
If I’m selfish that my problems include deciding

I got gin and I have coffee
And I got gin and I have coffee
And I got gin and I got coffee 
I got you

I Got Gin (demo)

Daily! Daily!
Daily…

Stuck in a room inside your head
Give me another place instead
Ill sing the song, will you sing along
Speak the lines that pay the rent

Daily… (2x)

Daily! Daily!
Daily…

Take all these things that you seek
Do they help you stay asleep? 
Go back to the start, will you play the part
Watch the company you keep

Daily… (2x)

Daily (demo)

These thin sick kids don’t ask nice
What I work for a month they play with dice
These beasts want what I can’t get
They keep forgetting what I said

Cultivated plants don’t compete well with weeds

Understand that his words are deliberate
What he demands I have to deliver it
Engaged in a screaming match galore
My back is broke my hands are sore

Cultivated plants don’t compete well with weeds

B!nge