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Umpalumpa part 1 - 3

"Summer Nights is the song that reminds me of the first lockdown. It’s was all of my fears about what I was doing with myself/my life and what was going on around the world. I spent about 6 or 7 weeks on my own in that lockdown and I just remember the constant barrage of bad news and bad times that happened as you sit there, painfully watching the news and hoping that things are going to get better soon.”


Written and recorded by Nature TV
Mixed by Solo Major
Mastered by Ed Woods
Artwork by Hande Kochan


Lyrics: 

Don’t you ever give it all away at once 
Hold it back, make some plans 
For something else 

Have you never been this far away from town 
Move away, separate 
Yourself from them 

When you look back 
Do you see a rising sun 
Way off track
Pulling back the veil of night 

Make my own decisions when I see your eyes 
Clear that information has just led to lies 
If only with your words you could not sell disguise 
Painful viewing sees me through those summer nights 

On my way down 
On my way back as always 
Made good time 
Lesson learned 
What a ride 

Don’t you ever, feel that somehow you where right
Never change, never spread 
That piece of mind 

Make my own decisions when I see your eyes 
Clear that information has just led to lies 
If only with your words you could not sell disguise 
Painful viewing sees me through those summer nights

Summer Nights

The Perfect Girl

The Perfect Girl (The Motion Retrowave Remix)

LYRICS:

[Verse 1]
You said the silence was louder than words
So I stopped speaking, but still it hurts
Your coat still hangs behind the door
I don’t know who we are anymore

[Pre-Chorus]
You look right through me now
Like I’m already gone somehow

[Chorus]
Empty bedroom lights
Flicker through the fight
We sleep so far apart
But still hold on at night
Empty bedroom lights
Cold and colorless and white
We don’t talk, we just exist
In a home that’s lost its right

[Verse 2]
You hum a song I used to know
But it feels foreign, dull, and slow
I laugh too loud, you barely blink
We’re tangled close, but on the brink

[Pre-Chorus]
I tried to meet your eyes
But they were staring at the sky

[Chorus]
Empty bedroom lights
Casting shadows of our past
We kiss like closing doors
Pretend that it can last
Empty bedroom lights
Soft and sterile, not quite right
You don’t leave, and I don’t ask
We just play the part each night

[Bridge]
You used to wake me with your hands
Now I wake before you can
Pretend to sleep, pretend to dream
Pretend we’re still what we used to mean

[Final Chorus]
Empty bedroom lights
Fading dimly out of spite
We dance in separate thoughts
In the corner of our lives
Empty bedroom lights
Tell me when we said goodbye
I don’t know the day it broke
But I know we never tried

[Outro]
We never tried…
We just survived…

Empty Bedroom Light

tell me what im doing wrong

Who Really Cares: 

An album about Sex 
Or lack thereof 
And its consequences 
Or lack thereof

Music and Lyrics by Brad Petering 

Mixing and Mastering by Jason Wyman 

Additional Vocals from Amber Quintero and Maddie "Acid" Keaton 

"Cigarettes out the Window" and "For You" feature Frankie Cosmos samples, used with her permission. 

"Not Allowed" features samples from The Yeastie Girlz's "Ovary Action" 7 inch. Used with permission from the Girlz. 

The cover art is a slightly altered photograph taken by George M. Hester. Used with his permission. 

The liner note image with two people on a bed is a slightly altered photograph taken by the late M. Richard Kirstel. Used with permission from his family. 

As a friend once said: Thanks for yr ears
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I hope to be around
The day we grasp in truth
The nature of mind
Befriending time, in truth

In a midway I stand where many stood
Only to come home again
Walking through these streets I know too well
But my thoughts stray away

I dream of my future
Remote from time bounds
Becoming myself
Without any end

I dream of my future
Remote from time bounds
Becoming myself
In truth

I wonder at this light
Enclosed in our soul, in truth
And bid our clay remain,
Soft as it is, in truth

In a midway I stand where many stood
Only to come home again
Walking through these streets I know too well
But my thoughts stray away

I dream of my future
Remote from time bounds
Becoming myself
Without any end

I dream of my future
Remote from time bounds
Becoming myself
In truth

I dream of my future
Remote from time bounds
Becoming myself
Without any end

I dream of my future
Remote from time bounds
Becoming myself
In truth

I Want the One I Can't Have (2011 Remaster)

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