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Casual Companion
02:48
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Don't you think that I am smarter
than your casual companion?
If anyone is asking where I'll land
Let them know there's some things I won't stand on
So rid them and their awful idle hands
But I think I'll let them know
I think I've found my place at home
After being chewed up to the bone
I'm allowed to take it slow
I'm happy, so help me.
Don't you think that I am better
than your average distraction?
A quaint reminder of the ones you've had
The losing team of thirty-something and on
If anyone, it's you that needs a hand
But I think I'll let them know
I think I've found my place at home
After being chewed up to the bone
I'm allowed to take it slow
I'm happy, so help me.
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How The Turntables
04:02
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I can't take it that you're screaming all night long
But I can't help it with the scratches on my tongue
You're kind of pretty when you're thrashing in your bed
I haven't slept in these sheets that I have bled
But I can't take it that you're screaming all night long
Oh, why can't you hear it when I've said
I don't believe I've ever felt so safe
gaining strength from the days we've misplaced
Well, in the end, I should have known it all along
I'll keep my judgment even when I'm in the wrong
I'll just pretend and think I haven't been misled
But all along you're kind of wishing you were dead
And I can't take it that I'm screaming all night long
Oh, why can't you hear it when you've said
"I don't believe I've ever felt so safe
gaining strength from the days we've misplaced"
I'm looking at all your old photographs
But I'll just wait until the tables have turned
I never knew that you could smile like that
But I'll just wait until the tables have turned
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Linda Schuyler
03:24
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Walking back down the same damn streets
I haven't slept in at least two weeks and
This is awfully strange of me but
I'm about to say my piece about you
The fire's swaying, the fire's swaying me
Tracing back all my old clichés
and everything that I always say
like "It would mean so much to me"
and "If I could then I would be
the fire's sway." But the fire's swaying me.
I'm surrounded by your smoke inside my room
My arms are shaking, waiting to take you all in
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Hello, Again
04:06
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Take a picture of me sleeping so I know who I've been with
So I know that I've been getting my rest
'Cause I haven't felt so great
And I haven't had a dream these past few days, or maybe years
But I've been drinking with my friends, chugging down the last few beers
And I'm stumbling up the stairs, trying to make it to my bed
It's the last night that I do this, I tell myself that I'll get through this
That I don't care, That I'm aware that
I've been wasting time with you, and there's nothing I can do
Sometimes winners have to lose. Can I be a winner too?
'Cause once in a while I would like to feel kind of alive rather than dying
I want love, I want to feel the way I felt last year
I want love, I want to know that I'll make it from here
I want love, I want it now
Now my phone is sending glances
Wants to send you a message
Wants to make me break my selfish promises
But I'm trying to hold my ground
Trying to make my sponsor proud of me again
Make this night end
'Cause I'm a junkie, I'm a zealot
What you're selling, can I get it?
I've got to get it, give me the credit
'Cause I've been keeping my end of the bargain
But I'm slipping, I'm crashing, I'm falling
And now I'll say "Are you awake?"
I want love, I want to feel the way I felt last year
I want love, I want to know that I'll make it from here
I want love, I want it now
How long do I have to wait for "hello" again?
I want love, I want to feel the way I felt last year
I want love, I want to know that I'll make it from here
I want love, I want the naked and I want the tears
I want love, I want it now
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