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trashcatcher
00:51
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high profile lifestyle teach me to bleed
i feel closed
i envy those soft centered love kids swinging in trees
making out
feeling around
damn
i've never been much like them
mistaken for a hole in the ground
a trashcatcher
summon those you don't want around
a crass master
i know once you go i'll figure out what to say
but hang around unless you can't then i'll wait
i never promised you i'd take the hook too soon
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lay in bed
nothing to eat
~canned soup~
no one to love
~jack off~
nothing to watch
~watch friends~
i might be found covered in shit and strung out
down on the basement floor
laying out dirty cores
but for now i'm just tired and vile
scrolling through useless files
sleeping like sleep won't last
meandering thoughts move fast and play on
intuition
~coming up short every time~
i wish it wouldn't
~honestly honestly~
i've doubts about it
~probably means that it's alright~
i'm nuts about it
~run and hide run and hide~
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3. |
sad card
03:11
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pack light now
it's crowded of the deep end
sink down south
as long as they can reach in
play that sad card out
be late
i relate
i'm done here
a change is all i'm needing
same last year
i still come up defeated
play that sad card out
be late
i relate
break down feel out run
be fun
come undone
who are you
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4. |
that's reno, baby
01:27
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i'd like
to be
called friends
stay out
be loud
call us friends
i feel like there's an ocean between us
i feel like a forgotten town
outside there is an ocean that brings us
outside us blanket pillars surround
when we're hot like the summer
drunk as october
no one will see us coming around
we belong somewhere in reno
flying with our feet on the ground
we're trying but we're not coming down
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5. |
dog door
02:55
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next time i'll use the dog door
because that's what i really am
a fuzzy sack of comfort that will only bite your hand
i wish i was wrong but i think i am right this time
what's your fascination
i sit atop my mound
how'd i lose my patience
how did all things go to plan
i'm usually wrong but i think i am right this time
if you count the shatters
i'll fetch the glue
we'll play like bones
i'll build my own
i didn't leave much room to grow
so i'll focus on my posture
i'm lucky to be here
well that's played out
where's the doubt that it feels so wrong to live without
like lightning on the road
follows signs
knows where to go
but then leaves like dreams grow
funny how this night will end with someone gone then back again
through the forest
felt the trees
i feel at ease
push and shove i love the way they breath
can i use the front door
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6. |
sam is dying
02:49
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situation
it's not looking good
anticipation
she knew you would
lies are flying through the door
sam is dying
sam is dying
after some time she learned what memories were for
to separate life from all the time spent indoors
she bet on a horse that rides like dried paint pours
but he's always on her mind
if she could be something
she'd be gone
and he'd be nothing
she moved along
but he feels like lightning
and fuels the sky
sam is dying
sam is dying
after some time she learned what memories were for
to separate life from all that time spent indoors
she bet on a horse that rides like dried paint pours
but he's always on her mind
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