HUMANS - Steph Something & Matt Kaprelian

Now I lay me

Down to sleep

Through the window

I begin to seep

Slither through

The lawn

Glide just above

The idle pond


It’s the only place I can go in this life

To escape, but I’ve been found out tonight


I built my walls so strong

And high

So tell me how in the hell

Did you get inside


Feels like

I’ve been running from you

Since the dawn of time


How long have you

Kept this up

Haunting me and hunting me down

And why


Oh, stop peering into me with those awful eyes

And speak to me, goddamned you

SInce the Dawn of TIme

HUMANS - 
SS - Lyrics, Melody, Vocals
Matt Kaprelian - Bass
Mitch Brody - Composition, Guitar, Mix/Master

Lyrics:

Fingers in mouths and unknown parts

Sliding through jaws, portals, places upon various surfaces of one another

In the black room, we feel the four walls

We see nothing and we vaguely recall having any recollection at all

So we search every inch of the other

Sorta similar, but certainly not the same

So feverishly we seek

Go in, go out, go in between

Atop, underneath, pressed tightly

Slipping, sliding, fitting like we are being kneaded by

The darkness in which we exist

We know we are missing something

And we know they are upon us when the walls move

And the bright lights only let our eyes see what truth we exist in

Black and black, never a surprise

Only an audience of some unknown size

Watching, smelling, listening to nothing

Anything, move about or stay frozen

No matter the omittance of any reason

But then the painter, he places objects

Of impossible properties behind the eyelids

With crafted and ordered words

The noises our teeth and tongues create

They place spectacular ideas in the sockets behind our eyes

But it's not enough to satiate the need

The animal cannot be destroyed so easily

It's not enough

But back in the dark

We remember

Exactly what to do

Kneaded

HUMANS - Steph Something, Matt Kaprelian, Mitch Brody, and Alex Zulaika

Lyrics:

Heavy is the head
Full of lead
Rancid is the spit
Made of shit

Want what you want
And you want it now
Well you can and you will
Get it somehow

Shaky are the hands
Reaching for a fifth
Lone is the heart
When you're the only one who can fit in it

Want what you want
And you want it now
Well you can and you will
Get it somehow

But ain't no cheat for free
There ain't no cheat for free
No cheat ever comes free
There ain't ever no cheat that's free

Want what you want
And you want it now
Oh well you can and you will
Get it somehow

But baby I hope you realize 
That there ain't no shortcut
No cheat that ever comes free

No darling, you'll pay dearly

No Cheat For Free

Can't Hear Them Anymore

It Never Ends

SS - Composition, Lyrics, Vocals, Guitars
Matt Kaprelian - Bass, Drums, Production

Um...

History

HUMANS - SS, Matt Kaprelian, Alex Zulaika

In So Deep

Blame my lack of ambition on anything, everything
Nothing is my fault
No, this world is out to get me

So break me, pity me, kick me, shove me, hurt me
Because that means I won't be alone in my misery

Oh, no, go on, cause I'm gon' make damn sure
I take you down with me
I just wait around for something good to fall from the sky, I shouldn't have to try

So break me, pity me, kick me, shove me, hurt me
Because that means I won't be all alone in my misery

You're in so deep
That I believe
My neurosis
Is taking over

Can you shake it out of yourself
Can you save you from yourself
You gon' beg like hell and plea
Oh but I promise you
You are gonna spread my disease


In So Deep

HUMANS (SS & Matt Kaprelian)

Heads that talk
Mouths that bob
Aunts who huff
Rents who cuff

Hidin’ too many drinks
Hidin’ your fucked up kink
Hidin’ drugs under the sink
HIdin’ your feelings from your shrink

How can you tell everybody
That they need to be
Appropriate
When in reality
Not one soul is
Totally appropriate

We’re totally inappropriate

Gamers piss in mugs
Sweeping under rugs
Smiling when your mad
Cheating on your girl
With her Dad

Hidin’ too many drinks
Hidin’ your fucked up kinks
Hidin’ drugs under the sink
Hidin’ everything you really think

How can you tell everybody
That they need to be
Appropriate
When in reality
Not one soul is
Totally appropriate

The rules of society make it so easy
For anyone to be totally inappropriate
Letting extortion and bribery thrive
While humanity dies


Totally Appropriate

HUMANS - SS & Matt Kaprelian, feat. Alex Zulaika

I can't say so long when it's been so long
Don't want anyone else because I know you

I can't say so long when it's been so long
Don't want anyone else because I know you

Hey, buster
What did we go and do

Can't push or pull don't want you to disappear
Tryin to want someone else but I can't when I've got you

Won't push or pull don't want you to disappear
Tryin to want someone else but I can't when I've got you

Hey, buster
What did we go and do

Hey, buster

It's been so long since we went and
Fucked everything totally up

I lost you and you lost me between the sheets
I lost you and you lost me between the sheets
I lost you and you lost me between the sheets
I lost you and you lost me between the sheets
I lost you and you lost me between the sheets
I lost you and you lost me between the sheets
I lost you and you lost me between the sheets
I lost you and you lost me
I lost you and you lost me
I lost you and you lost me
We left each other between the sheets

Hey, Buster (Between The Sheets)

SS, Matt Kaprelian, Benjamin Bourdil

No Obligation

Time a library
Moments fact
Fiction memories

We are only truly
Alive right here
And right now

We have no obligation
To be defined by the memory
Of a moment we spent in hell

No obligation to be
Defined by the memory of a moment
Made by the devil

So something in your past
It haunts you at last but
If you go back and face those days it will set you free

Or you could just spend the rest of your life
Using it as a crutch
Be miserable or be satisfied

But we have no obligation
To be defined by the memory
Of a moment we spent in hell

No obligation to be
Defined by the memory of a moment
Made by the devil

Moments are
What this
Moment is

The only truth that exists

But we have no obligation
To be defined by the memory
Of a moment we spent in hell

No obligation to be
Defined by the memory of a moment
Made by the devil

You are not the
Product of
Fiction

No Obligation

I Don't Mind

SS & Matt Kaprelian

My Whole Wide World In Your Hands


I loved your hands strong and worked

When I was in them nothing could do me harm

But within those hands as vulnerable as I could be


Not for a second did I think they’d crush me


I put my faith into your palm

Lay my timid heart down in the other one

I was certain they were safe with you never fearing


What you were gonna do


Oh but those hands I loved would be the end of me


The moment they were yours you started to squeeze

Instant agony had me on my knees

You walked away never said a thing

Hands in tight fists still wrecking me


Found my heart on the side of an empty road

Deformed and covered in dirt and stone

But my conviction you clasp quietly

Choke until you hear nothing

I did no wrong I was terrified so I clawed and I


Screamed trying to breathe


Your head ached from the noise

My nails grazed your arm

You regarded my state of fear as a call to war

Released your grip smile on your face

Opened your mouth swallowed the trust I gave

Now you keep me caged

Within your darkness

Barred by your silence

My cell your void

The only way out by key

Should you speak I

Will be set free

My Whole Wide World In Your Hands

SS & Matt Kaprelian 
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This Is Boring

Jez (HUMANS - SS & Matt Kaprelian) 

I ain’t the kind of girl you want to bring home to your mother
And you will not be my one and only lover
Hey there you
Sweet young thing
Please allow me
To introduce myself
It’s such a pleasure to meet you, good sir
And it’s gonna be an even better pleasure to ruin you good fine sir
Hey there you
Sweet young thing
Please allow me
To introduce myself
My name is
Jezabelle
That’s Jezabelle
From
Hell
So nice to meet you good fine sir

Farewell, Disaster

SS - Composition, Guitar, Vocals
Matt Kaprelian - Bass, Guitar, Synth
Rick Berls - Drums
Aaron Fay - Production

Tongues of Silver

I thought for sure
I'd have it sorted by now
Often wonder if the wrong people
Are really just that good

Are their tongues
Really those of silver

Are their tongues
Really those of silver

Of silver

And can you only get one
If you trade your soul
I don't know

Are their tongues
Really those of silver

Are their tongues
Really those of silver

oooh

Forever
Speaking to
Receive everything
You can
Never
Desire
Again

Are their tongues
Really those of silver

Are their tongues
Really those of silver

© Stephanie Gilliard

Tongues Of Silver

HUMANS - SS & Matt Kaprelian (Featuring Alex Zulaika)

Easy

The rain
It stopped today
Isn't it strange

It's like waking up
Cause you've been given a second chance at life
Blue and green contrast into something so beautiful

And everything is so
Easy
It's
Easy

The sun
It thaws my
Frozen bones

And bathes me
In warm rays
In a cold, dark world

It's like waking up
After you've been given a second chance at life
Blue and green contrast into something so beautiful

And everything is so
Easy
So
Easy

Stay
Easy
For a while
Anyway

Easy

HUMANS - 
Steph Something & Matt Kaprelien

Can't See For Looking

Everything seems less
The more we
Deny
The experience

It's almost like
We've built
A tolerance to
Feeling

To feeling

Is it that the grass is always
Greener or maybe like
Being addicted to
Something new

It's almost like
We've built a tolerance to
Feeling

This jaded blanket is so
Heavy I've gone numb
Get it off of me
Get me out of it
So that I can feel
Anything at all

Feel anything at all
So I can feel
So I can feel anything at all

It's almost like
We've built
A tolerance to
Feeling

Everything seems less
The more we
Shut down
The experience

Everything is less
The more we
Deny
The experience

Can't See For Looking

SS & Matt Kaprelian

We Can Be Perfect

Speak
Ill of me
I don't mind
As long as
I don't know

We can be
Perfect
We can
Pretend
We can be perfect
Baby
We can pretend
Until we believe it

We can be
Perfect
We can pretend
We can be
Perfect baby
We can pretend until we believe it

So speak
Ill of me
I don't mind
As long as
I don't know

We can be
Perfect
We can
Pretend
We can be perfect
Baby
We can pretend
Until we believe it

We can be
Perfect
We can
Pretend
We can be perfect
Baby
We can pretend
Until we believe it

We can be
Perfect
We can
Pretend
We can be perfect
Baby
We can pretend
Until we believe it

We can be
Perfect
We can
Pretend
We can be perfect
Baby
We can pretend
Until we believe it

Believe it

We Can Be Perfect

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by Stephanie Gilliard