hoo wah

fall chill

From the forthcoming compilation "Gigi Masin - Talk To The Sea" 2013 © Music From Memory

Gigi Masin - Call Me (4:24)

Frank Ocean - Nights (Wet Wet)

was listening to a lot of buckethead when i wrote

bucket

Lyrics below. Art by Takato Yamamoto.

(Inaudible)

Pen and paper was my best friend
When I was just a little kid
I added marijuana cigarettes and some house slippers with a nice fit
I been stuck and can't write shit
Told myself I had to practice
Shooting out with my feelings cuz anxiety caught me lackin
I been slapped across my face
Treated like I'm in the way
A burden only meant for expression of stress and feelings of repression of trauma and depression 
Healings and blessings, no they don't come my way

I was in that cold townhouse 
Alcohol had him hellbound
Not too long 'fore I found out 
In chorus, then I dropped out 
So many tears fell down
And there's so many more to fall
I feel them all

When I was just a little kid
I was the one that y'all went against 
Used for entertainment 
But known as annoying
You wonder why I don't say shit
Cuz all y'all on some fake shit
You done shapeshifted like a ghost hiding in your spaceship like an alien

Remember DMT, *****? You and me? 
I didn't have no one to listen so that shit meant everything
Even though I was selfish like PNB
I earned a best friend who would just see me for me

I was in that hot room wild
Watching shows with ******
Back when I didn't know much and my singing was fucked up
AshTre and Ronee
Acid and sunsets
N.E.R.D tracks, I was feeling glad I was filled with happiness

running around

leila