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Tattooine
01:52
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I guess I’m lying awake in this bed that we made
I feel my feet leave the ground I guess they wanna get out
I hear you yell in your sleep “your kindest words I can’t keep”
I feel my head hit the ground, am I halfway out?
Picking flowers in a field, I would like to watch you heal
Photographic evidence of all my progress and my lost love
I feel you pulling away it’s in your energy
It’s not in what you say or your body
Maybe it’s in my head imposter syndrome dread
I feel my feet leave the ground
Picking flowers in a field, I would like to watch you heal
Photographic evidence of all my progress and my lost love
Oh I can’t wait til the next day I’ll see this distance is fake
Let’s just think about tonight we’ll watch both our suns rise
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Manhattan Street
02:55
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I grab what I can to weather the sleet, it’s another day on manhattan street
I wait for my phone to ring, this compulsive need is no longer becoming
It’s kind of sad, it kinda stings
Did you notice my hands shaking as I poured the water?
Did you notice my voice and how it crackles when under pressure?
Susan I would choose a different way to broach the subject we have here with us today
Let’s look at it in a new frame
She said “I’d never pick you out, but if I did we both know what’d go down
Please don’t take it the wrong way, I really hope you find your way”
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Boba
02:52
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Little beams of sunlight seem to glide across your eyes
Why would we need to move? We got everything in the room
How can I express that I’m always there?
While counting tiles in the next room I know it’s not fair
I know it’s been a little tougher lately, I wanna take it all for you
Feel like I’ve been acting crazy, what is your point of view?
I’ll just explore for now, I’ll get my body and brain
Together on one wavelength they’ll get along one day
I overthink, I dream too much, procrastinate, don’t you think I want to get moving?
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Appa's Lost Days
02:59
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Catch me at home again, the same but a little different
I dug the hole I’m in deep enough for everyone to fit in
Your roommate talks to god and I’d like to think
That it’d be cool if divine intervention was more than a line that I read in school
We’re always changing, like the leaves I’m swept aside
Little glimpses of daylight in which I confide
Balanced on a string, I’m so good at over-analyzing
Will I be a bird that doesn’t sing? You’re scared of them but to me they’re comforting
Don’t you think these daily coffee rides are adding up
To a heart attack?
A heart attack’s not ok with me love
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