Title Track (Death Cab For Cutie)

First Day Of My Life (Bright Eyes)

So sweet. Forever love, Elliott.
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I Figured You Out
(by Elliott Smith)

I've seen you watching her 
Every time she crosses the floor 
So why don't you just go and talk to 
The one you really adore? 
I'm getting pretty used to being 
The one you always ignore 
When somebody wants you 
I've seen it before 

You're every kind of color 
There ain't nothing that you won't claim 
Your ambition and promise 
And your addiction to fame 
And everyone's got a dollar sign 
After their name 
When somebody wants you 
You treat them just the same 

So go on and pick up 
You don't care what poison you choose 
And what person you lose 
Should've been me, yeah 
Shouldn't it be? 

The crushing quiet 
Blows in through your window 
To someone that wants you 
That you'll never know 
But I'll pick up around you 
And clear everything out 
Leave you where I found you 
I figured you out
Leave you where I found you
I figured you out


I Figured You Out (Elliott Smith)

Blue
by Seahorse Son

JP Nakashima (Seahorse Son) - Lyrics, Music, Production, Voice, Guitar, Bass.
Guilherme Nakashima - Drums, Guitar.
Rômulo Ramazini (Under Stúdio) - Production, Recording.

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Been seeing my name 
Painted on walls
Karma laughs when I tell 
She’s such a know-it-all

And try to hold her girly waist
With your girly hands
When it gets to your doorstep
You better take a stand

And shells rain down the endless blue. 

On a sunny day
Which you can’t seem to find
The sea gets all dressed up
To reflect the sky

And what about his size?
Below average
Say something nasty
Make the best of it
Since his ashes
Smells like heaven

And shells rain down the endless blue
Oh, what will you do
When the salt comes weighting down your neck?
Thought you would sink, but you’ll gasp, I suspect

Walking down the street
On a sunny day, thinking
‘’You got a pretty looking shadow to follow’’
And that has to count for something.

Blue

Kind of a cover that's actually kind of a jam.
(We're so sorry, Asian Kung Fu Generation)

JP Nakashima - Guitar
Fellipe Silva - Guitar
Guilherme Grassi - Bass
Leandro Barcellos - Drums

(We're really sorry, but hey, that's kind of fun... right? Riiight?)

Senseless BRASIL (Asian Kung Fu Generation [kind of])

Waltz (Everything Under The Moon)
(by Seahorse Son)

Stayed up all night in the guest room floor
Wondering if this house was mine or yours  
This is no sound to dance to
This is no smile to pass the day by
One more time.

Dreamt up all day of what could’ve been
Testing all the ways to split my spleen
Now you’re out having fun
I’m dancing on my own
But I feel fine.
I swear I do.

In all our acts that seem so bad
There’s happiness to be found
And I don’t mind
I don’t mind
I don’t mind
Say it one more time.

Waltz

Waltz (Everything Under The Moon)

It Wouldn’t Matter Anyway

You can plea for a thousandth chance
And fill the room with her favorite song to dance
You can dust off your old guitar
And sing Wonderwall until your lungs fall apart

It wouldn’t matter anyway
She already packed, bye bye, good day

You can ride your shiniest motorbike
And light up candles for a romantic night
You can fill her whole condo with flowers
Win the lottery and become man of the hour

It wouldn’t matter anyway
She already packed, bye bye, good day
It wouldn’t matter anyway

You can take her to the place you first met
And show her past pictures even if it makes you sad
You can take a knee on barbed wire
And swear you’ll kill yourself if she takes another step

It wouldn’t matter anyway
She already gone, bye bye, good day
She’s got no reason left to stay
It wouldn’t matter anyway

She’ll go hard on your heart
Like the thousand times you slipped your tongue
And broke her heart in a thousand parts.

It Wouldn't Matter Anyway

This Dusk Will Last

Time blurs
Eats your days
Sparks the heat
Starts headaches

Stomach hurts
Burns your throat
Goes down your nose
Wants to return

It’s the dusk of my youth
All I want is peace and quiet
I can’t sleep, though I’m so tired

Libido dies
It feeds your vices
Cycles recycling
Goes for the jugular

All systems broke
Eye ducts are closed
Muscles tense up
Body won’t comply

It’s the dusk of my adulthood
All I want is peace and quiet
I lose myself, I’m still so tired

Fail to try
People go by
Life goes on
I’m left behind

Lost all hope
Hell is myself
Won’t reach for help
My glorious sinking ship

In the dusk of my existence
All I want is peace and quiet
I know fear, I feel the fire
Coming
Coming
Burning.

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Hear the night sounds.

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''Closing my eyes, counting the sheep
Gun in my mouth, trying to sleep
Everything ends, everything has to.''

2019

This Dusk Will Last

Ballad of Big Nothing
by Elliott Smith

Throwing candy out to the crowd
Dragging down the main
The helpless little thing with the dirty mouth
Who's always got something to say
You're sitting around at home now waiting for your brother to call
I saw him down in the alley, having had enough of it all

Said, "You can do what you want to whenever you want to
You can do what you want to, there's no one to stop you."

All spit and spite, you're up all night and down every day
The tired man with only hours to go just waiting to be taken away
Getting into the back of a car for candy from some stranger
Watching the parade with pinpoint eyes full of smoldering anger

You can do what you want to whenever you want to
You can do what you want to there's no one to stop you

Now you can do what you want to whenever you want to
Do what you want to whenever you want to 
Do what you want to whenever you want to
Though it doesn't mean a thing
Big nothing

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Covers 2020

Ballad of Big Nothing (Elliott Smith)

Penguins and
Seaa aaaahhHor r rrr r ss se ssseee ss ss

Jp Nakashima

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