Produced by Charles Iwuc at Seagull Studios

KOOL-AID - Last Letters

All songs written and recorded by Charles Iwuc at Seagull Studios in Boston, MA.

One Cannon

All songs written and recorded by Charles Iwuc at Seagull Studios in Boston, MA.

We drove passed the clouds that were filled with rain
And found a little spot right next to the lake
We skipped class
No, we never wanted to look back

You always kept your hair up in a bun
And I loved that gold reflection from the summer sun
We were young
No, and there was nothing wrong

But growing up is hard
We can't seem to figure out who we are
Maybe I was scared that you'd leave

I want you
To tell me 
What I have to do
Cause I'm waiting
And wanting
Nothing else but you
You left me here on my own 
And I don't know where to go now 
I'm waiting
And wanting
Nothing else but you

Six months pass and we don't even talk
Our names are still etched side by side on the dock
Do you care?
Oh, I know you always cared

But letting go is hard
You'll always be reminded if you're left with a scar
Maybe you were scared that I'd leave

I want you
To tell me 
What I have to do
Cause I'm waiting
And wanting
Nothing else but you
You left me here on my own 
And I don't know where to go now 
I'm waiting
And wanting
Nothing else but you

I'll hold you over my shoulders
We'll take a walk near the lake where it's colder
Give me a break and give me a moment
Hear my words and let them sink in
I'll hold you over my shoulders
We'll take a walk near the lake where it's colder
Give me a break and give me a moment
Hear my words and let them sink in

I want you
To tell me 
What I have to do
Cause I'm waiting
And wanting
Nothing else but you
You left me here on my own 
And I don't know where to go now 
I'm waiting
And wanting
Nothing else but you

The Lake

Santa,
When are you dropping by tonight?
Cuz I’m dying to see
To see if I’ve been nice all year
Cuz I’ve shoveled the town
And made all my rounds
To see if everyone has toys
I’ve shared all my beer
To spread some holiday cheer
And I’ll save a few for the reindeer

I don’t want any coal
I don’t need any Christmas clothes
I’ll lay out the cookies for you
And a Tiny Tim flask to go

Santa,
We’re going to the bar tonight
Because I’ve gotta know how
You hit every house so fast
Don’t wanna be rude
But you’re a big dude and
There's no way your fat ass is 
Making it down my chimney

I don’t want any coal
I don’t need any Christmas clothes
I’ll lay out the cookies for you
And a Tiny Tim flask to go
Believe me when I say that
I’ve been good all year
And if you leave something bitchin'
Under the tree
I’ll give you a handle
Of your favorite whiskey

I don’t want any coal
I don’t want any Christmas clothes
I’ll lay out the cookies for you
And a Tiny Tim flask to go
Believe me when I say that
I’ve been good all year
And if you leave something bitchin'
Under the tree
I’ll give you a handle
Of your favorite whiskey

I Don't Want Any Coal - Last Letters

No Reason - Last Letters

You
You really fucked me up
You stuck a knife into my heart
And left me wondering

Was it all for nothing?
Did you even try?
Is it all a game to you 
Where you slowly watch me die?

You said "Wait for me
And then you'll see"
You're not the one I thought you were
I'm better off being alone

You
You're living in a dream
The kind of dream where you haunt all of
The good guys that you see

So, was it all for nothing?
Was it all a lie?
You shot an arrow through my veins
And hung me out to dry

You said "Wait for me
And then you'll see"
You're not the one I thought you were
I'm better off being alone
Was it make believe?
Was it company?
You're not the girl I thought you were
I'm much better on my own

Is it cool if I write a song about the good times?
Is it cool if I burn it up and bury it with you?

Recorded & mixed at Seagull Studios, St. John, VI.
Mastered by Joey Sturgis.
Artwork by Sean Watroba.

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