The first song I've recorded.
Done with a ton of help from my brother.

Guitar, Drums, Piano, & Backup Vocals: Nick Pane
Lead Vocals & Harmonica: Bryan Pane
Producer: Nick Pane

Lyrics:
Someday you’re going to get a taste of your own medicine.
And it’ll feel real good to finally win.
You’ll regret what you did and miss what you lack.
But there’s no way you’re getting me back.

Your whole act is totally criminal.
Tell me darling was there any love at all?
You know what, I don’t really care.
So don’t even let your answer out into the air.

Everything in my life now is slipping into place.
I find I don’t even miss your stupid face.
So how about getting out of my life?
I don’t need you to keep on cutting me with your knife.

Your love used to be the drug for my addiction.
Let me tell you about my prediction.
I’m the one who will happily grow up and move on.
So I’m glad to just let you be gone.

When you left I found out that I’m strong.
And almost every time you speak you’re so wrong.
From now on it’s my life my own way.
So don’t even bother with your say.

How It Is

Guitar: Nick Pane
Vocals & Harmonica: Bryan Pane
Producer: Nick Pane

Originally by Bob Dylan on his album "The Times They Are A - Changin'".

Lyrics:
Come gather ’round people
Wherever you roam
And admit that the waters
Around you have grown
And accept it that soon
You’ll be drenched to the bone
If your time to you is worth savin’
Then you better start swimmin’ or you’ll sink like a stone
For the times they are a-changin’

Come writers and critics
Who prophesize with your pen
And keep your eyes wide
The chance won’t come again
And don’t speak too soon
For the wheel’s still in spin
And there’s no tellin’ who that it’s namin’
For the loser now will be later to win
For the times they are a-changin’

Come senators, congressmen
Please heed the call
Don’t stand in the doorway
Don’t block up the hall
For he that gets hurt
Will be he who has stalled
There’s a battle outside ragin’
It’ll soon shake your windows and rattle your walls
For the times they are a-changin’

Come mothers and fathers
Throughout the land
And don’t criticize
What you can’t understand
Your sons and your daughters
Are beyond your command
Your old road is rapidly agin’
Please get out of the new one if you can’t lend your hand
For the times they are a-changin’

The line it is drawn
The curse it is cast
The slow one now
Will later be fast
As the present now
Will later be past
The order is rapidly fadin’
And the first one now will later be last
For the times they are a-changin’

The Times They Are A - Changin'

Vocals & Bass: Bryan Pane
Guitar & Drums: Nick Pane
Producers: Bryan & Nick Pane

Originally by Neil Young on his album "After The Gold Rush".

Lyrics:
Well, I dreamed I saw the knights
In armor coming,
Saying something about a queen.
There were peasants singing and
Drummers drumming
And the archer split the tree.
There was a fanfare blowing
To the sun
That was floating on the breeze.
Look at Mother Nature on the run
In the nineteen seventies.
Look at Mother Nature on the run
In the nineteen seventies.

I was lying in a burned out basement
With the full moon in my eyes.
I was hoping for replacement
When the sun burst through the sky.
There was a band playing in my head
And I felt like getting high.
I was thinking about what a
Friend had said
I was hoping it was a lie.
Thinking about what a
Friend had said
I was hoping it was a lie.

Well, I dreamed I saw the silver
Space ships flying
In the yellow haze of the sun,
There were children crying
And colors flying
All around the chosen ones.
All in a dream, all in a dream
The loading had begun.
They were flying Mother Nature's
Silver seed to a new home in the sun.
Flying Mother Nature's
Silver seed to a new home.

Covers

After The Gold Rush

early august

is it too much to ask for
when i haven't been sober for days
well i guess that we're passed that
because it never mattered anyways

is it too much to ask for
when i haven't been sober for days
you come home and i'm passed out
i guess it never mattered anyways


fell to the floor felt myself go numb
couldn't give a fuck if i ever woke up
and i'm so obsessed
living in a past that i'll never get back
when you broke my heart
i popped a couple pills
crashed your brand-new-car
and in the hospital you bit my lower lip
i still have the scar

i want to say i'm sorry for the pain
want to hear your voice calling my name
want to see you in the sheets of my bed
but i only ever see you when
you're living in my head

please
just pick up your phone.

download.

passed out.

i’ll admit she’s not innocent
her perfume
is a certain type of death
i fell asleep with a cigarette
woke up out of breath

on a flight to LA
she’s got my head in a duffle bag
a window seat
gives some clarity
it’s gonna be okay


nah i aint well
haven’t been okay
thought i knew myself
i don’t know anything
curtains closed
i sleep all day
cause waking up
sounds like death to me

i’ve got this girl
who’s a silhouette
in black lingerie
then she’s out of it
she’ll hit my phone
to say call her back
but when she fades away
i’m like so upset

i don’t want to feel
this fucking sentimental
when i drive by her house
and i feel like a ghost
we were only kids then
bound to grow up
guess i always felt like
that was enough

god damn

21 now still full of shit alright
with a 57 in the basement another night
and i get so numb no it won’t make any sense
so if i die tonight know i won’t feel anything

i’ve got nothing
tell me something
do you love him still?

i woke up before the part where i died.

the cemetery where we buried hope
next to the house that she grew up in
autumn spent wishing we were dead
somewhere they’ll forget

SOMETIMES IT FEELS LIKE IT’S
ALL MY FAULT
SHE’S GONE AND I CAN’T GO
BACK TO FALL

i’ll be so numb when it’s autumn
feeling like it’s all my fault
become a photograph in an album
or the ones hanging in her hall
no i can’t get back to fall
and i know that it’s no one’s fault
see her face in the shadows on the wall
years gone by why do i still feel it all?

when september comes around
i’ll be dying again
remembering the sound
of her voice crying again
her hand covers her face
as she’s lying again
the first and last one was
we’d always be friends
i dug this grave for us
to lay our bones
to rest with love
apathy it bested us
yeah i wanna die
is it obvious?

the cemetery where we buried hope
next to the house that she grew up in
autumn spent wishing we were dead
somewhere they’ll forget
took off her dress shut the bedroom door
in the house that she grew up in
summer nights i meant the things i said
couldn’t cope with the thought of her leaving.

the cemetery in autumn.

i ain't been talking too much
i ain't been writing in months
last night flipped through a magazine
then i though about drowning in the sink
i know you still worry about me
it's the only thing that keeps you sane
it's been this way since we were 17
no you never thought i'd stay
but i never thought you'd leave

i didn't really hate myself
when you were around

take all these killers kill the pain
fuck a prescription shit won't change
i don't even want to know his name
i don't even want to know
i don't even want to know
the cocaine runs out so our love won't last
we always fucking fight when i bring up the past
hitting your phone like i was so obsessed
but you packed a bag that morning
and you up & left girl

i didn't really hate myself
when you were around.

j'ai une âme solitaire. [alone]

making out with you
somewhere where no one sees
we let our lips do everything
biting broke hotel
you bit my tongue and
now i cannot speak

so save me from myself
i cannot save me.

making out with you.

[you take your iphone out
 when i die, bury my face inside.]

please wake up
no you can't go
feel remorse
for someone i don't know
reminiscent or almost
you erase every photo
sentimental
for the way it felt like
detrimental
when i hate myself i'm
eviscerated
by the world i see
poison blood
just to fall asleep
no one cares about who you are
until you're dead
no one helps you out
they break your heart
and plague your head
all i see is hate
all i feel is pain
i miss the days i was numb
and felt nothing
somebody, save me
is this a dream or something?
oh, somebody save me
who the fuck do i look at now?

[LOVE ME, HATE ME
 UNTIL YOU STAIN ME.]

pleasewakeup.

my heart breaks all over again for u

written | @imsosleepi
produced | @andthendeath
mixed & mastered | @proddeadleaf

early august

winter this year.

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