Featuring solo jazz sax from Quique Rivera

Lyrics:
Morning light
sheds through the curtains
Waking dreams
Into fractions

It's too calm
It's too calm
It's too calm

Paralyzed by the sun
carry on so softly
Let the beat warp your mind
Sweet and low and lofty
I cant hardly breathe
I can hardly speak

It's too calm 
Its too calm
It's too calm
It's too calm
It's too calm
It's too calm

Reversed vocals proceed


Hardly Breathe Ft. Quique Rivera

being in the time zone i’m currently in meant that i woke up just as the first polls were closing. i watched anxiously, while trying to go about my day as usual, as he consistently held the lead both in the popular and electoral vote. while not surprised, i immediately began to mourn for those whose lives will immediately be affected by the unfortunate outcome of this election. all i knew to do was to try to offer the tiniest bit of hope to them, to all of us. i know it’s not much, but working on this helped me keep sane (?!) throughout this tragedy. here is my ‘election anxiety/america is over edit’ of beyoncé’s 'formation'.

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all we can do right now as we look hate in the face is respond with love. channel your anger, your sorrrow, all of your confusion. for good. stay safe, but offer a loving hand. mobilize.
❦

FORMATION (ELECTION ANXIETY/AMERICA IS OVER EDIT)

August 1, 2017
"Body for a body, ripped under the blanket.

I'll trade you, body for a body.
You get some dirt on the side.
I try to walk with swagger
Because my confidence is gone.
Who can suck a little harder
And keep their head down?
Maybe you should've fucked me up.
Maybe you just fucked me up.

But maybe you would like to fuck in this car.
Ooh, baby, my baby, you can't be serious.
You need to fill me up completely
Before I go and do this myself.

That isn't gonna fill me up...

Take my ass with some spit and a little sweat.
Mybodyisn'tminemybodyisn'tminemybodyisn'tmine,
but you don't wanna fuck it.
Iholdmyself. Itouchmyself. I'll fucking do it myself.
Fuck you!
I kiss me.

I'd like it better if you wanted it.
I'll give you yours, then I'll fall in line.
If you can take me as an object,
Then we should be able to fuck and miss it.
I'd like that body for a body.
You promised equal exchange.
Well, maybe you just fucked me up.
Maybe you just fucked me over.

Maybe I'm in love with love,
But I could still be in love with you.
All the singles standing here in the corner.
Looks like we're going gaga all over.

Take my dick with some sweat and a little spit.
Mybodyisn'tminemybodyisn'tminemybodyisn'tmine,
but you don't wanna fuck.
I hold myself. I touch myself.
Fuck you!
I kiss me.

You're a drunk appreciation.
Yeah, I watched you with passive fascination.
I waited for you to slip up. You talk too fucking much.
Well go ahead, keep talking, you piece of shit.
You might just make me want it even more.
You know I'm not gonna dance. I'MSOEASY

Take my...with some...and a little...
Mybodyisn'tminemybodyisn'tminemybodyisn'tmine.

Ikissme!"

Ikissme

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Original Song by Jocelyn Jayne
Vocals/ Keyboards: Jocelyn Jayne
Guitar: David Colón
Drums: Tim Carr
Mixed by Mesrop Sarkisyan
Mastered by Carl Saff
Photo by Skylar Brunzell

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