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Expect
04:18
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It would seem we’ve reached a misunderstanding
I know I would seem like I don’t know what I’m here for
You all think you had me all figured out
As if I cannot function without the overbearing “support”
If you refuse to listen, why should I expect you to know?
With all the childish treatment, how do you expect me to grow?
You may find I‘m a lot more better off than I show for
If I could just loosen myself up
But you’ve never been one to see
How my brain goes against me
Why do you have the notion
To ask why I’m not open?
I won’t talk until you’ve spoken
(Getting low)
(Let it rеst, you don’t know)
I know I don’t like having the spotlight point in my direction
But now, I think I can makе an exception
Look, I really don’t need your acceptance
I don’t wanna answer all your stupid questions
Question my independence, mental directions
I don’t think you have a grasp on the situation
It’s here to stay, I don’t want your medication
I guarantee you put upon yourself, man
I just want you to hear us, but of course, you forgot
Promise I’m not tryna put y’all down, were with me through a lot
Not saying or doing I ought, not easy hearing
Though the thoughts when you’re all that you’ve got
(Just know) Your expectations won’t wear me out any more than you
(Oh no) My miscommunications don’t work the ways you think they do
But you’ve never been one to see
How my brain goes against me
Why do you have the notion
To ask why I’m not open?
I won’t talk until you’ve spoken
Don't take a word I say seriously (Can you?)
I hope it was worth it losing me
Stop buying pills and ointments
Know you’re set for disappointment
Stun my brain for my enjoyment
(Getting low)
(Let it rest, you don’t know)
(Where to go)
(Hold me down, lose/use control)
You’ve never been one to see
How my brain goes against me
Why do you have the notion
To ask why I’m not open?
I won’t talk until you’ve spoken
Don't take a word I say seriously (Can you?)
I hope it was worth it losing me
Stop buying pills and ointments
Know you’re set for disappointment
Stun my brain for my enjoyment
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No Pressure
04:57
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Is it wrong to doubt myself this bad?
You tell me no one likes it when I think like that
I can’t predict my future, we can’t reason like we should, no
You know I would if I could, pretty good, I know
Lisping when I think, kinda slurring when I speak
And reviving all the memories I’m trying to dispose, oh
So if I‘ve nowhere to stay
Could you take me there anyway?
Contemplate then second guess
Where I should be (Or not to be)
I admit now, I won’t pretend
I burned my brains at both their ends
I strain my eyes as I revise
But nothing seems to leave me satisfied
Is it wrong to doubt myself this bad?
You tell me no one likes it when I think like that
I can’t predict my future, we can’t reason like we should, no
You know I would if I could, pretty good, I know
Lisping when I think, kinda slurring when I speak
And reviving all the memories I’m trying to dispose, oh
(Don’t you tell me) So if I‘ve nowhere to stay
(What I seek) Could you take me there anyway?
(Say you wanna take me there!)
Buried dreams collecting dust
So what makes this one worth my time
When hopes never really take me all that high?
After all, it’s fixation and tradition that derived me
That guides me, rewrites me, can’t hide
So don’t you tell me to make up my mind
In general, it’s exhausting just trying to find the right words
And you’ve always been one to look down on where I lean towards
I mean no disrespect, you’re just keeping me by your side, right?
But what’s it worth when that means keeping me inside?
They ask me, “Would this even work out in the long term?
Can’t you strive for something that requires, say, effort?
You’re better off owing more than you can make than puttin’ your sounds together
Or you’ll be singing to nobody but the dirt, but don’t worry, there’s no pressure”
The charge is wearing out, but the plug seems so far away
You wanna hear my voice, you better hear what it has to say
Who gave you the right, made you think you can decide
When giving my all never leaves you satisfied?
Is it wrong to doubt myself this bad?
You tell me no one likes it when I think like that
I can’t predict my future, we can’t reason like we should, no
You know I would if I could, pretty good, I know
Lisping when I think, kinda slurring when I speak
And reviving all the memories I’m trying to dispose, oh
So if I‘ve nowhere to stay
I‘ve nowhere to stay, take me there anyway
(Is it wrong to doubt myself this bad?)
(You tell me no one likes it when I think like that)
(I can’t predict my future, we can’t reason like we should, no)
(You know I would if I could, pretty good, I know)
(Lisping when I think, kinda slurring when I speak)
(And reviving all the memories I’m trying to dispose, oh)
(So if I‘ve nowhere to stay)
(I‘ve nowhere to stay, take me there anyway)
So if I don’t know where to go
I guess I’ll just be staying home
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3. |
Hallway
04:20
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(instrumental ...dummy)
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First Movement - Lynn
Would it be hypocritical if you were to hear
The words I’ve hid from you for the past year?
That I had before I cut the rope?
I know you know
That something was there, that only came to me
When I cut the connection I now look for desperately
Hoping someday
I could make it up to you someway
When I smell smoke coming from the next room
I pray it turns out to be you (But it just turned out to be you)
My hands have always longed to feel your burn
As my heart starts getting overworked
Bursting like fireworks
(Bursting like fireworks)
(Bursting like fireworks)
It seems I just get lost as I go further in
When the line between weeks become months get more thin
Start to decay
Why the fuck did I push you away?
Now the gate whence I came is engraved with all your names
Yeah, I beat myself up, it’s just how I take blame
Despite this dismay
I hope this gets to you someday
Won’t you come and pour down from the vent?
Submerge my home and get my clothes wet
I know I’ll find peace in the flood
Take my breath away in more ways than one
As neighbours call the waterworks
Second Movement - Lizzie
(It’s gonna be a long, long drive)
I know I cut you off
I scavenged for you desperately
To my surprise, you found me
But I didn’t tell you everything
And now I just can’t help
But get the feeling you can’t breathe
I’ve never met him, but I find it kinda funny how you described
His colours perfectly, the ones you now claim not to see
The truth is, you were closer than I thought you’d be
Would I have still bothered had I missed your gaze entirely
Hypothetically?
Did you ever really notice my absency?
Now I have my doubts that we’ll ever have the same energy
Talk so tongue-in-cheek
(It’s gonna be a long, long drive)
(It’s gonna be a long, long drive)
Where does the time go?
Is it alright if we talk some more?
Simmer in our similar brainwaves?
You’re still beautiful as you were before, if not more
Oh, I never quite knew
How alike we are, me and you
It’s not everyday I‘m this fortunate
If it slips from my grasp, I fall with it
(I fall with it!)
Third Movement - Tara Elizabeth
I can’t seem to get to you through other means
I’ll do my time for getting lost in a dream
Whether for getting to comfortable, for doing the same thing
You weren’t in the wrong to throw it all back to me
I can’t seem to get to you through other means
I’ll do my time for getting lost in a dream
Whether for getting to comfortable, for doing the same thing
You weren’t in the wrong to throw it all back to me
I still wish I was there to stop me from locking the door
‘Cause it’s no help having seen this wall before
Your voice will still resonate but won’t keep me up anymore
Keep me grounded, help me to the door
Isn’t that what friends are for?
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Scaffolding
04:57
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Does it really show when I fluctuate
When I try to translate to you?
I wanna do the best I can
For I know how to contain
But I’ll short circuit again
(You don’t have to lie, I know how I look)
I promise I’m giving it all I can
As long as the scaffold holds, I’m safe
All the while the blueprint will start to change
Xeroxed some traits of those surrounding
Sold me to myself for a camouflage
No, I can’t go through with this plan (I resort to the wall)
I know this facade to doomed to fall
Maybe it’s just a wake-up call
(You don’t have to lie, I know this is on me)
I just don’t know if I can
All long as the scaffold holds, I’m safe
The blueprint’s been altered, I’m afraid it may be too late
I just hope what’s left of me will still remain
If I could tear down the scaffold from around my brain
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leon Salgeuro Centreville, Virginia
bedroom electropop
I am a songwriter, multi-instrumentalist, vocalist, producer, son, and a music recording tech graduate.
I plan to be alive for the remainder of my life.