for the slow month and the extinct months before it

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we go out til' it's dark
it's not problem when you're 
faced with anxieties deep
it's the moment you keep
this may we're hotter than sun
oh yeah they hide and they run
it's not your typical game
that's gonna drive you insane

you come out til' your stark
they'll bring out all sorts of cases
but not a listening ear
they'll sear the surface for later
they'll tell an anecdote
but it's not like others will make sense
of a commodity
you're worth more than what they say


post-modernism

Recorded at Malthouse Studios, Bristol.
Produced by Connor Jones.

// Lyrics //

Don’t be the fool,
Who hangs around,
The grass is greener on the ground,
That waits to be found

So stay and watch,
Drink the same wine,
If that’s the case well then that’s fine,
Who am I to mind,
Don’t sharpen the knife,
Don’t sharpen the knife

Sit and watch another day
Slowly taken, led away,
Is there nowhere else to be?
Build a bridge from here to there,
While the others stand and stare,
Now we’re taking in the cool new breeze,
Cool new breeze,
Cool new breeze

Another day charade,
Smiles and laughs,
I’ll do my best to sit and watch,
Without breaking my heart

A stones throw from here,
Is where I wanna be,
Out picking fruit from all the trees,
By the stoney beach,
Being lapped by the sea,
Being lapped by the sea

Sit and watch another day,
Slowly taken, led away,
Is there nowhere else to be?
Build a bridge from here to there,
While the others stand and stare,
Now we’re taking in the cool new breeze,
Cool new breeze,
Cool new breeze

Cool New Breeze

I like Gingers, I have too much Soul

alone in a darkened room
sipping my last cup of tea
covering my head with these sheets
thoughts of you wont let me sleep

tired of losing people a long the way
tired of tossing and turning all day
thinking about what went wrong
and what i could've said 
and what i could've done
unsaid thoughts are the worst of all

people come and go 
nothing stays the same
i know that you won't stay

tired of losing people a long the way
tired of tossing and turning all day
thinking about what went wrong
and what i could've said 
and what i could've done
unsaid thoughts are the worst of all

sleep deprived

I wrote this two hours ago and recorded it just now so sorry about the lack of quality

lyrics:
Those green eyes I used to think were brown
I didn’t look at them long enough when you still were around
And I know I’m nothing special but can I please mean something to you
And I think you’re pretty different and I wonder if you think of me too

How I wish I could be the blue eyes you dream about at night
How I wish I could be that girl, she’s such a sight to see
I can’t ever be the one that fills your cup
And I can’t ever measure up
So i’ll leave you to

These brown eyes you never took the time to admire
In the mirror they stare back at me and I’m tired
I’m tired of feeling this much animosity towards me
Cuz I long to be the girl with the blue eyes you dream about at night
And I know I can’t compare so I’ll just give up this fight
I can’t ever be the one that fills your cup
And I can’t ever measure up
So i’ll leave you two 
I'll leave you too

Those green eyes saw me through and through
But I guess on the outside I wasn’t pretty enough for you

green eyes

Spotify ((:

Give Myself Away Ft. Natelo PROD: Chrxs & HalfAsleep

Judy

pressure
i can feel it all in the pressure
i been here before but now im better
and you cant even complain about the weather
stitching your name across my sweater

i been here before but i was dreamin
put all my wishes on the cieling
if you dont know its a feeling
from my last time im still reeling

lost in the shadow of the moment
putting you down it feels so lonely
knew all my fears i had to own it
tell them im leaving in the morning

tell them im leaving in the morning

pressure

Some songs about the common experiences of growing up & all that jazz.

Patience

Take Two

Through A Sieve

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I like Gingers, I have too much Soul

Matti