Monster

Lyrics


Fake a throw, try to catch the little wind
That let’s us know we’re alive 
I just started to pretend that I am fine 
Yet I’m drowning in my head
Winding road and a small dog by my side
That’s the only way this ends 

Ya we owe so much debt to the child who gets eventually drawn out our heads
I felt grown and reversed my story blues
It was my world it was ours soon

Sewn a gap in the only path we flew
Let’s us know to be kind
I’m not alone and it’s better now my friend 
No one here to stretch the news
Start my truck let the ole pup climb inside
Drove to where we thought we grew

Davey do right

I’m getting sold on finding woods and getting old 
They say my fathers head, it sits so tightly in my chest
I’m getting taught I’m standing wise and getting tall
They say my mothers eyes they rest so kindly in my skull

It’s starting to get to me, the punch in cold and soaking breeze. It’ll take me out one day.

I’m growing bad on lashing out and taring rags
They say my sister’s brain lays thread so tightly through my veins
I’m meeting peaks my brothers strength. It runs through my feet
But It’s starting to run from me.

It’s starting to get to me the winding roads in colored trees
I’m sure I’ll die this way

It’s starting to get to me, the punch in cold and soaking breeze
It’s starting to get to me the winding roads in colored trees
I’m sure I’ll die this way

Walden

Lyrics

It’s too late
I think I’m going far away
It too late
For me i think I’m goin away 

Said son you better run from this old stoop
The towns got you all figured out boy you better move
You got twenty five holes in every god damn thing you own
Better start praying god I’m going home

It’s too late
I thought one day that I’d be great 
It’s too late for me I think I’m going away

Son you better run from this old stoop
Towns got you pedaled out boy you better move
Can’t go running around like this you’re numb 
Better start praying god to let you home 

It’s too late
I thought one day that I’d be great 
It’s too late
For me I think I’m going away

Son you’d better run from this old stoop
Towns got you figured out boy you better move
You got twenty five hole in every god damn thing you own
Better figure out god better let me home
Better start praying god I’m coming home

Too late

She’s got a bird in her head and song in her heart
I see weathered eyes you been hidin in the tall grass
I see your perfect frame you been hiding in the woods

She’s got a calm like storm front 
Flood the streets til you get good

He’s got a bird in his head a song in his heart
I see your tethered frame you been hiding in the mountains
I see your perfect eyes you been hiding in the woods

I’ve got a spark like a maverick 
I’ll hang around til you’re good

Dance dance you found the wetlands 
Dance dance you raised the dead

you’ve raised the dead

Lyrics 

I hope your heart doesn’t mind 
I care for it more than mine 
No lie no break or fake in taking
I’d implode for you to make it

And I’ll suture breaks, fix the stitch 
Warm the ache or shaky hits
I swear I’ve known no other love
I’d glance for years if I couldn’t touch.

I’ll search or learn every cell
Or walk across every curve
Fold a line that’s next to yours 
I’d melt away so you don’t burn

My parallel was never mobile
The blueish hues in your opal
I think I’ve died and dreamt forever 
I’d give both legs so you stay clever

You must be sore to the deeper
The other views, the unsung singers
Heavy highs or sunny lows
The chase spoke law, you graceful keeper

It’s untrue to tutor love 
When its roots cling to your mud
Coiled slight below your words
I’d run with ghosts to keep you warm

I’m well aware in love or loss
Whether true lies in my thoughts
I’ve never sawed off barreled words
Lost definition or retitled slurs

I swear to hell that you are armor
I’d pull the cold or throw it’s arms off
Start to ravel , shaping weather
We’re just resting; lay still, together.

At the end of the day
We slip into the night
Retire eyes for now
Slight crescent lips
You breathe slightly in
Then let carbon out
A small fight or twitch
I need your familiar sound
You whisper in
Then let carbon out
When you inch your hips, better fit 
Or press slightly slanted shifts
I let carbon out

Carbon

Lyrics

I’ve been blinded by the circulating heat 
Because everything you do, it seems to take away the ice that I feel in my hands and feet 

There’s a ranchland I think we’re gonna see 
You know the pasture in my head that explains everything 

I’ve been poisoning the water just to fault the well 
I’ve seen you pushing back the waves inside your head just to beat the swell
And I would climb up every cliff inside your brain just to take away your hell 

* I feel cold, even though you’re just a room away. She said don’t go leavin or see it any other way. 
* I’m your Riverstone sit here directing all of your waterflow. You’ll be my coastal sand with your shape shifting carve my land.

I’ve been lifted up again by a certain grace. And now you’re sinking in my bones, patching up all the little breaks. Yeah you’re an open field, well lit sun, you light up this place.

I’ve been tugging back on mountains just to stop the wind. And now youre sorting through the frames you’ve created in my head. I thought I found connection just to find that the world is dead. now I feel the whole damn thing inside of your hands.

* I feel cold, even though you’re just a room away. She said don’t go leavin or see this any other way. 
* You’re my Riverstone sit here directing all of your waterflow. You’ll be my coastal sand shifting shapes to guide my hands

I’ve been blinded by an indistinctive crowd. Every note that I hear is a different shout. You’re an overture an affluent song, an orchestrated sound. You’re that damned little beat inside my head; you’re my playlist now.

I’ve been scratching down the stem of my brain. I want you pressing down my clouds to misdirect my rays. There’s still a ranchland in my head that will see one day. You know that pasture in my head that we’re gonna see one day

Cos I feel cold, even though you’re just a room away. When you said don’t go dying, I really need this one to take.

We are both stone and we will never erode or break. If we stick to the plan we made we won’t lose our shape.

Because I feel cold, even though you’re just a room away
Cos we’re both stone, we won’t erode or break

River stone

LYRICS \/

**
Open a book, and wonder our names
Cos I walked out the door, right into the rain
Ya you’re a new sight, take away the shadow glow

Well I keep flipping tables, to try to get a new hold
Well I bought a new life, and now I wondered its heart
Ya I filled up the room, with a brand new dark

Well where did you go? ya to get that new heart
To find all the reasons and damn you love hard

We need a new adventure, ya to bring us both home
And we found a life I would give it up for

So we’ve written a new page, and we hoped it would shine
Ya l left my old voice, and that shame all behind

Ya we need a new house, or at least to get out
Im holding your hands, and your gripping on mine
well where did you run, and tell me who did you see,
Lay Gentle now cos youre with me

We need a new head, to bring all the rain
when all of my walls keep losing their paint

They said open a book now, so to read of your name
I heard you lit a fire, and somehow baby, it all felt all the same

I need a new head, cause it all felt the same
And ill step out the door, its so sharp, oh sharp in the day

Oh I saw a light and ways we feel, we won. Hell I need a new heart Cos mine doesn’t work, and Im here on a mission, to destroy my old works.

Ya we need a new house, or at least to get out
Im holding your head, and you’re gripping on mine
And where did you run, ya who did you see,
Please be gentle now little girl; my bumblebee

Bumblebees

Lyrics:

I finally feel her up in my head
Mixing all my chemicals
She’s buying back the parts I sold
Rearranging all of it 

I finally feel her up in my head
You’re not a blinder 
She’s my  fucking fire
Rearranging all of it 
Ya she’s rearranging 
Everything inside of me

(You’re in my head)
Feeding all my nutrients
(Mixing up my chemicals)
(Eating up my kindling)
(Ripping up my Chemicals)

I finally feel her up in my head
(Rearranging all of it)

She’s a fucking tree storm
I finally feel her up in my head
Up in my head up in my head
Yeah, I’ve been blinded
She’s my fucking fire
Swirling like a tree storm
She’s a brand new Freeform
Feeding on my nutrients

I finally feel you up in my head
Rearranging all of it

Passively just waiting there
There’s demons on there’s demons on
I don’t want you to run from my demons. Oh.

And I finally feel you up in my head

Sean Kingston and the Bermuda Triangle

White caps

Half assed songs from a hardly present perspective

Too late

Dan Dez

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