Sprinter
I wanna buy a van with you
Head out to the West Coast
Oceano Dunes

Play back
All the sounds of the arcade
Mini golf days
Are they ever coming back?
When you gonna come back?

It's all uncertain
But you're certain to me
Why you gotta go and be
Someone else's baby?

Memories
Taste like Marvalosa
Don't even know you
Anymore

And these days
Everyone around me
Everyone is lonely
Are you?
Are you gonna come back?

It's all uncertain
But you're certain to me
Why you gotta go and be
Someone else's baby?

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Written and performed by Side Hug

Allan Cardenas - Guitar
Christian Ovalle - Drums
Lyd Landor - Vocals / Guitar
Yuda Goldbloom - Bass

Recorded and mixed by Allan Cardenas at Home

This Time Last Year

Someone Else's Baby

I want a love that's more my style
Kisses in the morning light
I hope that sun is gonna come around

And I want a simple breakfast spread
Coffee and a cigarette
I hope your love is gonna come around

Every time I see your face on the screen
I want your love, but you're far
So far away
And nothing could come of it, I know

I'll take time
Been waiting for a moment
Guess I'll wait a little longer 'til you come
Into my life

Every time I see your face on the screen
I want your love, but you're far
So far away
And nothing could come of it, you know

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Written and performed by Side Hug

Allan Cardenas - Guitar / Bass
Christian Ovalle - Drums
Lyd Landor - Vocals / Guitar

Recorded and mixed by Allan Cardenas at Home

Nothing Could Come of It

Stop streaming
You get the best of this
Me and my Netflix
I wonder who you're watching it with

Stop leaving
Road runner – got nothing on you
Seamless like you know you've got to
Now who're you going out with

Turn off your TV
I miss your conversation
There's something about our conversations

Cult classics
Movies that you got me into
Never seen Rear Window
Now who're you watching it with

Turn off your TV
I miss your conversation
There's something about our conversations

I don't wanna know

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Written and performed by Side Hug

Allan Cardenas - Guitar / Backing Vocals
Christian Ovalle - Drums / Percussion
Lyd Landor - Vocals / Guitar
Yuda Goldbloom - Bass

Recorded and mixed by Allan Cardenas at Home

Conversations

I go through the motions
Nothing’s important
Sleep all day

I go to the lake now
Light up and lay down
Not wash away

Here in our bed
You say I’m negative
Want to be level-headed sometimes
Quiet instead
Then you say I’m sensitive
Want to be level-headed sometimes

Bored, self medicated
I’ve known for ages
I’m not alright

And it seems all that I need
Is some more dopamine
And I’ll be alright

Here in our bed
You say I’m negative
Want to be level-headed sometimes
Quiet instead
Then you say I’m sensitive
Want to be level-headed sometimes

Sometimes I feel so much

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Written and performed by Side Hug

Allan Cardenas - Guitar / Bass
Christian Ovalle - Drums
Lyd Landor - Vocals / Guitar

Recorded and mixed by Allan Cardenas at Home

Level-Headed

also

Get High With You

I hate to miss your birthday
Guess I shouldn’t have fucked up in the first place
I know it’s wasted time
Trying to make sense of that goodbye

I’m still waiting here

Every time I hear your voice it’s on a stage at night 
You look different in fluorescent lights
Every time I write a song, you say, "Is this the last one?"
You’re not Euridyce looking back on

I’m still waiting here

I can’t feel my mind, my eyes are dilated
Time goes slow, I need some patience
Every time I write a song, you say, “Is this the last one?”
You’re not Euridyce looking back on

I’m still waiting here

I hate to miss your birthday

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Written and performed by Side Hug 

Allan Cardenas - Guitar / Backing Vocals 
Christian Ovalle - Drums / Percussion 
Jonathan Reyes - Bass 
Lyd Landor - Vocals / Guitar 

Additional organ on "Birthday" by Jeff Sant 

Engineered, mixed and mastered by Allan Cardenas at Home 

Artwork by Jeff Sant (jeffsant.com) 

Special thanks to Yuda Goldbloom

(2019) Wasted Summer          

Wasted Summer

Birthday

I’m not you’re cool Brooklyn kid, I wish I was 
I’m not calm and I’m not silent, I wish I was
I’m sick of writing all these songs you’ll never hear
I’m sick of writing all these songs

And come back from New York City, I think I like you
And come back from New York City, I think I do
And we could just drink a Highlife, we shouldn’t live a low life
And come back from New York City, I think I do

I’m not your Bushwick basement, I’ll never be
I’m not drunk and I’m not wasted, you said you’d leave
I’m sick of writing all these songs you’ll never hear
I’m sick of writing all songs

And come back from New York City, I think I like you
And come back from New York City, I think I do
And we could just drink a Highlife, we shouldn’t live a low life
And come back from New York City, I think I do

I held you captive in my mind 
Only place I could ever think to call you mine

And come back from New York City, I think I like you
And come back from New York City, I think I do
And we could just drink a Highlife, we shouldn’t live a low life
And come back from New York City, I think I do

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Written and performed by Side Hug 

Allan Cardenas - Guitar / Backing Vocals 
Christian Ovalle - Drums / Percussion 
Jonathan Reyes - Bass 
Lyd Landor - Vocals / Guitar 

Additional organ on "Birthday" by Jeff Sant 

Engineered, mixed and mastered by Allan Cardenas at Home 

Artwork by Jeff Sant (jeffsant.com) 

Special thanks to Yuda Goldbloom

New York

We take our time, we never get anything done
I made a list of all the things that I would do with you 
But I’ve wasted my summer

We used to play those games on the northside
Now I get drunk and I just stay inside

All of my friends are not around 
Oh no, I go straight to video

Everyone says that they’ve got the best life
I would as well if I showed the highlights

All of my friends are not around
Oh no, I go straight to video

I miss bowling with you on Diversey, it was comfortable
I felt like drinking Blue Moons on Diversey, it was comfortable

I know, I go straight to video

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Written and performed by Side Hug 

Allan Cardenas - Guitar / Backing Vocals 
Christian Ovalle - Drums / Percussion 
Jonathan Reyes - Bass 
Lyd Landor - Vocals / Guitar 

Additional organ on "Birthday" by Jeff Sant 

Engineered, mixed and mastered by Allan Cardenas at Home 

Artwork by Jeff Sant (jeffsant.com) 

Special thanks to Yuda Goldbloom

Straight to Video

Spent my whole day in the dark
I would do anything, I would do anything to see you
Feel my lungs falling apart
Every cigarette is a reason I need you, I need you

I don’t want to keep checking my phone
I don’t want to know, know if you love me

I tired of this up and down
I would do anything, I would do anything to stop it
I just want to have you around
You just complete me and I just complete your apartment

I don’t want to keep checking my phone
I don’t want to know, know if you love me

I don’t want to know

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Written and performed by Side Hug 

Allan Cardenas - Guitar / Backing Vocals 
Christian Ovalle - Drums / Percussion 
Jonathan Reyes - Bass 
Lyd Landor - Vocals / Guitar 

Additional organ on "Birthday" by Jeff Sant 

Engineered, mixed and mastered by Allan Cardenas at Home 

Artwork by Jeff Sant (jeffsant.com) 

Special thanks to Yuda Goldbloom

(2019) Wasted Summer

I Don't Wanna (Keep Checking My Phone)

Cold came quicker than I thought 
I thought that this was over now 
White walls, nothing seems to change 
Now nothing seems to change 
 
I don’t want your love 
I don’t want your drugs 
I just want your chlorophyll 
 
Wasteland in the distance 
Reminiscent of a color scheme 
We’ve been chasing warmer days 
LA is in the future that we dream 
 
I don’t want your love 
I don’t want your drugs 
I just want your chlorophyll

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Written and performed by Side Hug 

Allan Cardenas - Guitar / Backing Vocals 
Christian Ovalle - Drums / Percussion 
Jonathan Reyes - Bass 
Lyd Landor - Vocals / Guitar 

Additional organ on "Birthday" by Jeff Sant 

Engineered, mixed and mastered by Allan Cardenas at Home 

Artwork by Jeff Sant (jeffsant.com) 

Special thanks to Yuda Goldbloom

Chlorophyll

Blank stares, nowhere
This is January, baby
Dark days, drug haze
Weaved in frozen pools of worry

I’m tired of absorbing life, I just want to recreate it
I’m tired of absorbing life, I fucking it hate it now 

TVs, looped feeds
Nothing seems to matter now
Blue line, no sunshine
Taking me a little further down 

I’m tired of absorbing life, I just want to recreate it
I’m tired of absorbing life, I fucking it hate it now

Take her back she chose the wrong adventure
I don’t mind, it’s just the maze that I’m in 
How can we all keep going in circles?

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Written and performed by Side Hug 

Allan Cardenas - Guitar / Backing Vocals 
Christian Ovalle - Drums / Percussion 
Jonathan Reyes - Bass 
Lyd Landor - Vocals / Guitar 

Additional organ on "Birthday" by Jeff Sant 

Engineered, mixed and mastered by Allan Cardenas at Home 

Artwork by Jeff Sant (jeffsant.com) 

Special thanks to Yuda Goldbloom

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