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The Acolyte
02:58
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Logic and reason won't wear you down like I would
And all the other people saying
To just keep sipping on ionized water
Managed to take a real look at my choices
A decade's worth of insolence it's fucked up
But I still find myself choked up
Won't just forget it
Can't seem to shake it my mind is
Caught up on being
Unsustainable
You take my breath away
Oh wait
Please don't turn your back on me
I promise to get better
You thought
You could trust your woman but she's just
Touched up
Won't just forget it
Can't seem to shake it my mind is
Caught up on being
Unsustainable
Counting all the blessings
Eggs in one basket
I just want
To wake up next to you
Don't try to tempt me
Either way I'm still breaking your heart
Your heart
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2. |
Strawberry Jam
02:11
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Going against the morning
Wake up every time in a cold sweat
You should just come over
Got nothing but work to do
And what's the point of going
Going to bed early to stay screaming
It's always something
It's always something
Sundays are the worst
Don't even get me started on Wednesdays
I need to calm down
Overcomplicating every situation
And I've already found the right words to say
Nothing but reitterations
I'll do it every time
Nothing but reiterations
I'll do it everytime
credits
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3. |
Caught in Static
03:09
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He set the bar and raised it
Now I settle down
No use in causing panic
Time will sort it out
But for now I am
Stuck in
Your shadow
No use in turning back
Your T-shirt
My Jacket
It's tragic that I'm not on your lap
I turned my back on logic
but you're facing me
Still I'm seeing the most of myself
That I've ever seen
In the back seat
I'm crying
Over nothing or so I say
But it's really because
I'm stuck in
Your shadow
No use in turning back
Your T-shirt
My Jacket
It's tragic that I'm not on your lap
Peace in my room
Distracted by the pictures
And all I want is to call you home
Tar in my lungs and
Fingers down my throat and
All I can say is
All I can say is
All I can say is
I'm
Stuck in
Your shadow
No use in turning back
Your T-shirt
My Jacket
It's tragic that I'm not on your lap
Stuck in
Your shadow
No use in turning back
Your T-shirt
My Jacket
What is the attraction
What is the
What is the
What is the
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4. |
New Year's Eve, 1965
05:16
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1965
Look at all the people passing by
New Year’s Eve struck me in ways
You could never see
You spread the world before me and now
We fly
They all just wish that they could stop time
But I just wish that things were alright
I’m all drugged out
Sworn to exhaustion
I feel washed out
A corpse of who I used to be
Is this real
Or is it just a dream
Who we are
Is not what we really mean
I wish I could stand around
And let everyone figure it out
For themselves
But it’s not easy for me
Eventually things will end
They’ll end
credits
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Sycamore
03:43
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I found you locked inside a loaded gun
Chasing some moment
And I found it nice to settle down
Recharge my heart up
They said to bask in this moment
Before you brace another start
There was finally peace in my bed
Along with a rainfall
I hope to hold your head in my hands forever
They said to bask in this moment
Before you brace another start
They said
How long do I need to keep the gate open
Pushed in the gut into my chest
My eyes are dark
I need a break
I need a break
I need a fucking break
A pregnant pause fills the room
The time has flown
Pieces shattered on my floor
I've told the truth
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