Creatrix

Tragedy

La La Lonely

SAD ON VACATION

It's Fine

It’s Fine

god complex

Lyrics and Vocals by Dessa
Additional vocals by Ben Burwell
Produced by ICETEP, Andy Thompson, and Lazerbeak
Bass by Ian Allison

LYRICS
Summer on the subway
whole city sweatin on the platform 
And the 4 would go to my place
but there’s bodies pressed against the train doors
I’ll wait til the next one comes—
been wearing that phrase out
It’s hard to meet someone
to unmeet the last one somehow
 
Oh, there’s your face in the crowd again
I see you all over town
It’s like there must be a dozen of you
But just one me and lately she’s breaking down 

Oreos and bourbon
I rent a movie and I watch it in bed 
That’s a B+ Thursday
and the past stays asleep in my head
But then the camera pulls back 
A sea of people out in the park 
I press pause, and I hear myself laugh
I lean in and I’m shot through the—
 
Hook

Oh, there’s your face in the crowd again
I see you all over town
It’s like there must be a dozen of you
Oh, I guess I’ll see you around 

I guess I’ll see you around

There’s your face in the crowd again
I see you all over town
It’s like there must be a dozen of you
but only one me and she’s freaking out

Hook

Bury the Lede

Twelve to One

Lyrics and Vocals by Dessa
Produced by Lazerbeak and Andy Thompson

LYRICS
You like it when I wear my hair down but
I say that way it just gets in my eyes
you say that’s exactly what you like so much
I think that sums us up
sometimes
I’ll be 
your favorite me
mostly carefree
laughs easily 
But what you can’t see
in my routine 
is how hard it gets to keep the heartbeat clean
I can see the problem clearly
I can see the simple fact is
that you like me in theory 
and I like you back in practice
 
I’m a moon for you 
give you just the good side
save you all the best lines 
Sometimes I wish that I was 
immune to you
could see you and go right by
pull myself away from your high tide 

I’ll be fine again by morning, right
I set a timer to remind myself
Nights are just sentimental for me, why
of all of the people on the planet
can’t think of anybody else
I know we’re sposed 
to keep it light, but 
no one can pick their appetites, so 
I think I’m done up on the tightrope  
I want a love that feels like more than just survival 

My beauty 
My anger
My sadness
all anchored
they’re fused to the bone
You can’t take some 
and leave some 
I’m this way for a reason
You gotta love it all whole
or let it all go
 
But there’s room for two
we could share a flashlight
you and me by a landslide every time
but if it’s true that you
don’t feel so satisfied by it 
I won’t wait around and wonder why

Hook

Blush

Doomtree