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Week 3 (Ounce of Apathy)

2415 (Inget lagom, inget lugn)

Written & produced: Maya Nalani
Week 27 & Song 27 of Project 2024, where I write, produce and release 1 song per week.

Lyrics:
She spills her guts out on the floor, 
Oh god they’re everywhere 
These girls and guts in pieces 
that they picked apart themselves 
The passersby still slip and fall
Can’t see the floor is wet 
She swallows all of it back up 
But now the world can tell 
She’s higher than a kite 
She thinks she wants to die 
And No one has to notice, has to care
But She’s spilling all her guts again

Like a stupid bird, better live like it 
Keep on talking and talking and talking about 
The stupid bird, better live like it 
Keep on talking and talking and talk like a 
Stupid bird 


My apologies, she didn’t mean to make offense 
I can see you back away can’t take the ugliness
But I need something just as graphic and less permanent 
(And so you) spilling out my guts instead like 

I’m a stupid bird, better live like it 
Keep on talking and talking and talking  
I’m a stupid bird, better live like it 
Keep on talking and talking and talk like a 
Stupid bird

Week 27 (Stupid Bird)

Written & produced: Maya Nalani
Week 30 & Song 30 of Project 2024, where I write, produce and release 1 song per week.

Lyrics:
It’s just monkey business
That something in between us could ever break even 
Your negotiations 
They read like funny papers but your talk is a sweet thing

Enough to get me outta my mind outta my mind 
Just get…
Just get out…
No monkey business allowed

Said I was a poet 
Flattered cuz I Didn’t think I’d come to regret it
The way you wanted me felt good 
Begging me to wait for you then left me with nothing
You didn’t even call…

Suddenly you’re outta of my life, outta my life
I want you outta my mind

No I don’t ever think about you 
No I don’t ever cry about you
When am I gonna finally get it?
All is fair in this monkey business
So I won’t sign your funny papers
Cuz I don’t want your empty favours
When am I gonna finally get it?
All is fair in this monkey business

I hear you on the phone now…
I’ve made hits and what’s she done 
I am wise and she’s too young 
Clearly felt the need to me
I don’t know anything 
The people who feel the need to tell me I don’t know anything, yet seem unable to teach

The irony of you is too much

You're a rich man cuz you got some money
Smart man cuz you stole some credit
So when am I gonna get it? 
All is fair in monkey business

No I don’t ever think about you 
No I don’t ever cry about you
When am I gonna finally get it?
All is fair in this monkey business
So I won’t sign your funny papers
Cuz I don’t want your empty favours
When am I gonna finally get it?
All is fair in this monkey business

Week 30 (monkey business)

A collection of songs from this year of creating and releasing 1 song per week. The first collection... of what's to come. 

A Band in My Shoes (Week 40)

Week 48 & Song 48 of Project Glastonbury, where I write, produce and release 1 song per week.
Written & produced: Maya Nalani

Lyrics: 
You’re not as wise as you thought 
That part of you is gone 
And you’re hurting me too much 
Locked inside my jaw 
Now all that I can do is tear you away from 
Got a last minute appointment to the dentist 

Is this all you’ll ever be?
A nuisance in my head 
I’d prefer a cavity compared to you 
Bit off more than I could chew 
Now I’m getting rid of you

Cuz I can’t open my mouth right now 
Can someone say what’s going on? 
I’m a bit stress out 
My wisdom tooth is growing wrong
Cuz I can’t open my mouth right now 
Can someone rip this out of me?
I’m a bit stress out 
My wisdom tooth’s got me beat

Ain’t it Typical of me 
Nothing straight including teeth 
So why start now 

Just Get out get out get out get out 
Of my mouth 
You did your best to fit 
But now I’m cutting you out 
Get out get out get out get out 
Of my mouth 
You did your best to fit 
But now I’m cutting you out 

Cuz I can’t open my mouth right now 
Can someone say what’s going on? 
I’m a bit stress out a
My wisdom tooth is growing wrong
Cuz I can’t open my mouth right now 
Can someone rip this out of me?
I’m a bit stress out 
My wisdom tooth’s got me beat

Week 48 (Wisdom Tooth)

Can this year be considered a manifesto? 52 songs in 52 weeks. 

Written & Produced: Maya Nalani
Week 52 & Song 52 of Project 2024, where I write, produce and release 1 song per week.

Week 52 (Monkey Manifesto)

Week 60 (Why're you making it so hard?)

Week 62 (Tomorrow, cus i'm done for today)

Week 63 (a day of noticed things)

To Gustav, with love <3 

Week 18 of Project Glastonbury where I write, produce and release 1 song per week.

Week 18 (Split the Rent)

Week 64 of writing, producing and releasing 1 song per week.

Week 64 (has-been)

Week 67 of writing, producing and releasing 1 song per week.

Week 67 (Lie to me)

Week 68 of writing, producing and releasing 1 song per week.

Week 68 (I don't like you)

Week 70 of writing, producing and releasing 1 song per week.

Week 70 (Don't Know My Neighbours)

Week 73 (Geez, Louise!)

Week 74 (haunt)

Week 75 of writing, producing and releasing 1 song per week!

Week 75 (Sonder)

Week 76 of writing, producing and releasing 1 song a week.

Week 76 (Motherwise)

Week 77 (But for the rain)

Week 78 (Cringe Fish)

Can you believe we're at week 79 in a project to release 1 song a week? Me neither.

Week 79 (pariedolia)

Week 80 (Madonna/Whore)

Week 81 (nothing i can't do for you)

Week 82 (don’t look at me)

Week 83 (accessories)

I'm off to find the blue that things come out of.

Week 84 (levity)

Week 85 of my project to write, produce and release 1 song per week. It's pretty simple. Work has drained me. The 9 to 5 always manages to become 9 to the rest of my night. I'm gonna lose my mind in an email someday!

Week 85 (in an email, someday)

An obsession with arms. Everywhere I go, I see arms. In every picture, I see arms.

Week 86 (arms)

Week 87 (we don't kiss)

I might always be crazy to you. Control your emotions. Suppress your emotions. Do you not see the difference? I might always be crazy to you. I’m tired of being seen as crazy, as a wild woman. The girl who has one to therapy for borderline. I can’t be that person to the one I love. Don’t you see how crucial it is to me? How it might suffocate us, this view you have of me when we fight? You prescribe this view, telling me who I am and I am so sick of it. It hurts too much to hear you tell me who you think I am.

Week 88 (wild woman)

Week 89 of my project to write, produce and release 1 song per week!

Week 89 (magnolia/hall of mirrors)

Project Glastonbury -> new song every Saturday 5pm <3 
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