fog lake - i'm on fire (bruce springsteen)

the artwork is a still from an old computer game by theresa duncan

hook

spotify: https://open.spotify.com/track/30WFAaN1Z7wyCuJmVxWRGg?si=8b4e8800508c4c45
bandcamp: https://bulldogeyes.bandcamp.com/album/asleep
youtube: https://youtu.be/laiuD1UA2xc
apple: https://music.apple.com/us/album/gross/1240422674?i=1240422681
tidal: tidal.com/browse/track/74381042
website: https://www.bulldogeyes.com/

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ur so fucking gross
u know the blow lands low
it softly goes to show
in three sleepless episodes
think u fool me but i know

ha ha ha

ur so fucking weak i cant believe it
i know u feel it
ur languished empty spirit
hauls a fog across the clearing
heavy white with pride and fear

ha ha

gross

https://ifidieinmississippi.bandcamp.com/album/sweetheart

the last time i saw you

shapes

messed up a lyric and the guitar but oh well



tell me i'm right
i know i'm not
where are you now
are you in town
or did you leave
it's not a surprise to me

i'll see you there
i'll bring my heart to bear
everything i've done
i realize i'm not fun
i'll get it down
you just don't want me now
i understand why
ill find myself tonight

its a process 
its a mistake 
i need you all the same
its a journey 
its a nightmare 
where are you 
its not fair

nightmare

time will change everything

drowsy in toronto

letters

track 2 from halloween in august
okwhatever.bandcamp.com

World Is Big

Lyrics:

All along I’ve been dreaming,
my home is gone, far away.
Cuz I’ve been gone, (yeah baby)
I’ve been traveling so far away.
Cuz I’m just so sick of what I’ve been facing,
I’ll kick myself in the teeth then I’ll brace my fall.
Put me in your box I wanna be cased in,
you can say a lot but I’ll never be convinced.

And I know it’s my fault.
My reasons that I keep inside 
the things I wish to say
I can’t help myself.

Your tattoos are burned inside my mind, and
your favorite songs are my lullabies.

All alone I’ve been waiting 
on what’s wrong, you’re far away
It won’t be long, I bet,
there’s no need to hold on, just tell me.
Cuz you turn my head at the thought of our name
and I can’t get up just to meet your face, I’d fall.
I’m trapped in a box of my own creation,
if you tell me all your thoughts I’d never be convinced of.

And I know it’s my fault.

Oh.
Oh.

Your tattoos are burned inside my mind, and
your favorite songs are my lullabies.

Your tattoos are burned inside my mind.

*****

nightmare

mouthbreathers

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