Name: out.of.my.control* by ᵐ ⁱ ⁱ ⁱ ᵏ ᵉ
Duration: 3 min 30 s
Description: by mike

Lyrics and Vocals by Dessa
Produced by Lazerbeak and Andy Thompson
Drum loop by JT Bates

LYRICS
You see shapes inside the paintings 
but all I see is black
at a chapel here in Houston 
where we’re standing back to back 
Questions here are useless
nothing answers back 
But I can’t stop my mind from trying 
all it wants to know is why 
 
Other people’s prayers
hanging in the air 
between you and me and everything 
we’ve kept unsaid so carefully
I don’t want to care so much
for someone I can barely see
But I can’t stop my body pining  
all it wants to do is try 
 
Me without a hill to die on 
You without a ring to kiss 
With nightfall comes that fool Orion
who never swings so can’t be missed
 
A machine with no sense is just a wheel to spin
For all we try to invent we wind up here again 

Me without a hill to die on 
guess I’ll have to heal from this 
Pool cue and a pair of pythons
make my own caduceus 
 
We seem to be ending 
before we begin 
It’s like losing the feeling 
in a phantom limb  




We choose which fools 
to suffer
And they choose 
to suffer us

We lose all use of  
color
Just water 
on the brush

But you and me 
we could be
cadmium 
cadmium red 
cadmium 
cadmium red

Bury the Lede

Rothko

Remastered by Mikey Young and reissued by Dandy Boy Records

Polygraph

Won't You

Lyrics:
Don't inhale
Don't take a breath
Don't move an inch
Do what you can
To not make a sound
Fade into the crowd
Just disappear
Try not to be seen
Don't do anything
That might be construed
As you pushing back
Or making a fuss
Just hush up
Close your eyes
Pretend to die
Cause if you move
If you budge
You're done

When I smell that cigarette breath
It takes me back to when my Grandmother said
Stop throwing sad tantrums
When I smell that cigarette breath
It takes me back to when my Grandmother said
You're pissing me off

Second Hand Smoke

Lyrics:
No one
Seems to
Know how
This road
Got paved
Yet we
Just seem to keep on going

I'm running with wet feet
Leaving imprints on the concrete
My sister she follows
Reluctantly
Why don't we
Take a moment and just stop moving 
Maybe we don't have to go
maybe it's not our destiny

Wet Feet

Limbo

out.of.my.control*

VERSE
You did it over the phone 
But I don’t blame you since you’re in New York
We could blame it on time zones
But I can tell you see me as a chore

PRE
You can’t ignore any longer
Every call is a bother
So you’re finally caving in

CHORUS 
Ooo
To tell me LA’s too far
To tell me the wait’s too hard
You forget me every day
When I’m a coast away

To tell me we’ll still be friends
When we finally get over things
I might not be the one  
But I’m still someone you loved

POST
Give me the tracking number
For the stuff I left last summer  
Save you some minutes of your day

So you can finish
Watching How I Met Your Mother
Yeah go ‘head and keep my password
Guess I’ll never know how it all ended

VERSE  
Over the phone
Said we’d talk about it when we both got home

Feels kinda informal
But this wasn’t how this shit was supposed to go
And we all know

PRE
That life’s getting harder 
Like your lungs filled with water
So you’re finally caving in

CHORUS
Ooo
To tell me LA’s too far
To tell me the wait’s too hard
You forget me everyday
When I’m a coast away

To tell me we’ll still be friends
When we finally get over things
I might not be the one
But I’m still someone you loved

POST 
Give me the tracking number
For the stuff I left last summer  
Save you some minutes of your day

So you can finish
Watching How I Met Your Mother
Yeah go ‘head and keep my password
Guess I’ll never know how it all ended

OUTRO
Over the phone
Over the phone
Over the phone
Yeah, it all ended
Over the phone
Over the phone
Over the phone

Song Credits:
Written by Maria Delilah Brao, Matthew James Hemmer and Justin Lucas
Performed by Delilah Brao
Produced by Justin Lucas
Mixed by Philip Etherington
Mastered by Joe Lambert
Artwork/Canvas by Whitney Otte
Acoustic Guitar - Jon Walter

Over The Phone

:) credit to Pinterest for this pic 

a cover of one of my fave songs as a long time Alex turner and arctic monkeys fan yay

hiding tonight - alex turner

the way you stay the same - lisbon

cover your ears

ｅｖｅｒｙｔｈｉｎｇ.ｗａs .
ｂｅａｕｔｉｆｕｌ.
ａｎｄ.ｎｏｔｈｉｎｇ.ｈｕｒｔ.
( ソ卸挨衛ヨ゛)***

out.of.my.control*

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