SIGNALS - Toast

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~LYRICS~
Sending you signals
Thinking that you’ll pick em up
Real close
But you don’t seem to give a fuck
How can I be
How can I be what you want me to be?
Sending you missed calls
But you ain’t even hit me back
Free fall
Descending on into the cracks
How can I see past the reality that I will never be yours?
Never be yours

Giving you all my tethered insecurities
Phone lines, dig em up before you leave
Telephone rings
Telephone rings and it don’t mean a thing
Giving you options, you don’t really seem to care
Cautious, desert eyes and vacant stare
How can I see
Past the reality that I will never be yours?
Never be yours

Morse code
Something’s going on
Morse code
What the fuck is wrong?
Morse code
Something’s something’s going on
Morse code
What the fuck is going on?

Sending you my love you will not reciprocate
Dead zone, how long will I have to wait?
I know that you care but you’re unaware of the cross that I bare
Giving you telegraphs, couldn’t be more obvious
Mixed messages messing me up enough
How can I see past the reality that I will never be yours?
Never be yours

Morse code
Something’s going on
Morse code
What the fuck is wrong?
Morse code
Something’s something’s going on
Morse code
What the fuck is going on?

Calling you back, trying to pick up the pieces
And I’m regretting the fact that you got telekinesis
Causing multiple interferences, sudden disappearances
Ringing and ringing and ringing and baby are you hearing this

Operator put me on the line
411 tell me who the fuck am I
And by design I’ll care for you no matter what
Sending signals into space hope you pick em up
Sending signals into space hope you pick em up, up, up, up
Sending signals into space hope you pick em up

Morse code
Something’s going on
Morse code
What the fuck is wrong?
Morse code
Something’s something’s going on
Morse code
What the fuck is going on?

Music and Lyrics by Toast
Album art by Toast
©2021 Toasted Records

SIGNALS

Toast - red flags (ft. Yavin)

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~LYRICS~

Baby lemme catch my breath
Reach your depth
Read your text
That sent me spiraling for hours
I dug up all the flowers so
Please let me be
The one that you need I’m
So desperately
clinging on to what was never there in the first place
Know it’s not your fault, but it hurts in the worst way
Saw the red flags waving on the first date
Dodging all the missed calls
Voicemail’s all full
Not that you would know
Better not to show than to know that you want me
What we did on that night it’ll haunt me
Dodging all the missed calls
voicemail’s all full
Not that you would know

Oh did I catch your eye
Cause now I’m alright
Try to catch this vibe
How I’m singing this song bout you
Missing me tonight
Well boy you had your try
Cutting off these ties now I’m free and I’m feeling fine
Being just mine


Saving it unless you admit
It’s not that quick
Not magic
It’s just a spark of our desire
A flame that we retired so
Please let me be
Alone on my feed
I’m so desperately
Trying not to think of what it was in the first place

Know it’s not your fault, but it hurts in the worst way
Saw the red flags waving on the first date
Dodging all the missed calls
Voicemail’s all full
Not that you would know
Better not to show than to know that you want me
What we did on that night it’ll haunt me
Dodging all the missed calls
voicemail’s all full
Not that you would know

Oh did I catch your eye
Cause now I’m alright
Try to catch this vibe
How I’m singing this song bout you
Missing me tonight
Well boy you had your try
Cutting off these ties now I’m free and I’m feeling fine

All these red flags on you
Have left me feeling blue
So now who should blame who
When we both did things that we knew were a bad move
Maybe I should turn around
Take the lost & make it found
Or I could just let you fly & take what’s mine ‘cause this goodbye

Oh did I catch your eye
Cause now I’m alright
Try to catch this vibe
How I’m singing this song bout you
Missing me tonight
Well boy you had your try
Cutting off these ties now I’m free and I’m feeling fine
Being just mine

red flags

red flags (ft. Yavin)

Emergency

water pail - Toast

How can I fight fire with grass?
How do I continue nothing left?
Giving up is easy
When it’s too hard to breathe
How can I survive with no air left for me?

I can’t stop this forest fire
From burning down my mind
I can’t stop the ashes and smoke that engulf 
What is left of me
So I plead, won’t you please
Grab the water pail?

How can I fight fire with rose petals?
Wilted in the heat of the drought
The thorns they might get you
But they’re not fireproof
How am I to sift through the wake of myself?

And even if I burn
You wouldn’t know for sure
So you can watch me fall
It wouldn’t make a sound

Written by: Toast
Mastered by: Jake Mackie
©2019 Toasted Records

water pail

~home~ - Toast

I will not wait another day
My telescope can’t reach the bay
While whitecaps fill the empty space
My mind will race away from you

You are the one that I’m searching for
You’re the one that I want
What more can I say?
Won’t you leave the key under the welcome mat?
Won't you turn up the heat in the fireplace?
I’m coming home
I’m coming home

The clouds will bring a misty haze
The map you gave was half-erased
I’m lost at sea, and endless blue
My heart still bleeds it’s fuchsia hues

Written by: Toast
Mastered by: Jake Mackie
©2019 Toasted Records

~home~

can't help it - Toast ft. Jace Payackapan

Why am I so sorry
For the things I didn’t do?
Why am I the guilty party
When the crime was done by you?
Why am I the sweeper of the vase upon the floor?
When the breaker walks upon the glass that they had broke

I can’t help it
I can’t help it
And why would I apologize 
For the stones thrown by your own hand?
And why would I refuse to cry
When all was said and done on your demand?

A raging war inside, My heart
Is sore my mind is tired
Try to reason, try to fight
But I can barely see the light
You broke my wings left me to die I’m on the floor
You broke me down I’m nothing now
What’s all this for?

Written by: Toast and Jace Payackapan
Mastered by: Jake Mackie
©2019 Toasted Records

can't help it (Ft. Jace Payackapan)

£€$¥ MONEY(capitalism) - Toast

‘Parently pushing pushing probably pincushioning
Overdosing on labor, a comatose type of flavor
All the drinking and overthinking probably in addition 
To addiction to overworking, brain is a slow-cooking
Cooking mama, recipe for disaster
First comes the fall and the crash and then what after?
Autonomous word vomit capitalism dominant
Makes me want to come and dismantle the system prominent
Romulan, Captain Kirk gone communist
Chucking my deuces up, writing a brand new manifest
Poverty is already taking up all my consciousness
Getting a degree when there’s no fucking market for it

Capitalism, capitalism 
Is evil
Capitalism, capitalism
Deceitful
Capitalism, capitalism
In free fall
Capitalism, capitalism
What?

Terribly tertiary trying to tread trembling
remembering times when pasta powered my being
munching on rice and beans, thinking ‘bout how nice it’d be
to have something else to eat, but we can’t afford that shit.
It’s fucking sad, can’t feed my family of one, bank account is in red.
Monetary, morals, and malice create an imbalance
When people can’t afford to be people let’s make a new palace.
Rich assholes, beheading them on the throne.
Cooked up, woah, devoured ‘em to the bone.
Ya had it coming, I mean look at ‘cha Rolls-Roycin’
Bougie button downs and a suit to keep your poise in.
Now pick your poison, nothing more than a choice right?
Just some hard work and corruption to keep you up at night.
Slave labor and paid favors (about to get you gators)
Stock markets and sheep flocking (about to get you haters)
Bet you’ll learn your lesson when we all start addressing
The economic depression. Wealthy ‘bout to be stressing like uh.

Profit, abuse of the market.
Fat, greedy pigs with lining in their pockets.
Success of the wealthy skyrockets
While people on the ground just wait to kick the bucket.
(Easy money)
Profit, abuse of the market.
Fat, greedy pigs with lining in their pockets.
(Easy money)
Success of the wealthy skyrockets
While people on the ground just wait to kick the bucket.

Written by: Toast
Mastered by: Jake Mackie
©2019 Toasted Records

£€$¥ MONEY(capitalism)

ACT I - Toast

Bye bye bitch
This will be the end for you and me
There’s no need for all those pleasantries
Time for you to pack your things
It seems you’ve overstayed your welcome

What bitch, what bitch try the silent treatment?
I’ll fight fire with grease and smoke you out in a minute
It seems you don’t know when to quit it
I get it, I’m fucking sick but you just really need to hit it
Insomnia during the day
You got me feeling like I’ve lost my way
You’ve got me feeling like I’m gonna have to count the days
til you swing the axe
The guillotine doesn’t feel far away
Getting praised for the shit that you’re doing to me
Getting dazed from the lies that you’re spewing to me
“Your fault your fault all the time
You can’t write can’t rhyme without the dime
Can’t sing can’t shine gotta take your time
But if you take too long then your sanity is gone”

Some things you don’t want to hear
I fear the end of you is near

Bye bye bitch
Bye bye bitch
Bye bye bitch
Bye bye bitch

I find your drama overrated
You’ve made your point but I won’t take it, no
I find your presence overstated
I won’t just let you sit and take it, break it
All I’ve ever wanted
All I’ve ever wanted
All I’ve ever needed

Written by: Toast
Mastered by: Jake Mackie
©2019 Toasted Records

byebyebitch

place here - Toast

Slow, the time it goes
Ticking ticking ticking
Never seeming to get past the number 12
Living hell
I look around, and all I see are 
Faces staring back at me
I cannot breathe
Drilling holes into my head
All of your eyes are looking dead at me
What did I do?
Tell me why so I feel so out of place here?

Numb, and feeling dumb
Why do I bother trying to be normal
When I know that I just can’t?
Why don’t you speak?
The thought of bringing up the conversation 
Fills me up with so much dread
I’m turning red
Even the simple interactions cause 
My mind to leave me fast and I’m unarmed
What if I’m harmed?
Tell me why do I feel so out of place here?

There are too many faces
And not enough space for me here
Walls are closing in 
Coffin holding me dear
I’m afraid what forbades me lies in my mind
Won’t you cease this cerebral fire?

V3 
Cool, just play it cool.
Leg is quaking, quit it, be still
Now you’re nervous twiddling your thumbs
You’ve come undone
They see through your guise
And now it’s time for you to face 
The cold hard truth
It’s in the news
Anxiety is killing youth 
The signs are cleverly uncouth
And plain to see
Listen to me
Can’t help feeling so god damn out of place here

Written by: Toast
Mastered by: Jake Mackie
©2019 Toasted Records

place here

dandelion* (semi-acoustic cover)

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LYRICS
Why did you go?
Just a whisper in the wind
You swept my off my feet and left me low.
Left to wonder
Why did you blow my way?
I know the breeze will come again 
But when you leave I’m crying every time
I’m your dandelion

I’m so dismayed today
As sporadic as it seems 
You come and go a few times every week
Sparce yet somehow
You make me feel alive
I’m just a weed beneath the stars
You whisked me off and then you took my heart
I’m your dandelion
I’m your dandelion

You’ve been gone a thousand years
The air is still, no one to dry my tears
The garden’s been through better days
Don’t you let me waste away

Why won’t you stay awhile?
Just a gust and then you’re done
Cypcilla stripped I am a skeleton
So I’ll just ask
Please when you leave again
Won’t you think about me fondly dear
I fear you won’t come back at all
But I’m your dandelion
I’m your dandelion
I’m your dandelion
I’m your dandelion

Written by Toast
©2019 ToastedRecords

dandelion*

dandelion* (semi-acoustic cover)

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