1. |
pushing
01:31
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2. |
stuck
03:44
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let the dust settle where it's meant to be
i fell face down into infinity
i'm scared of the in between
i can't tell the start from the end
we go, we stop, and start again
but is it too much to pause for the sentiment
just tell me what's next
i'm trying my best
but i'm stuck again
don't you wish you could give into gravity
escape the weight of time
or is it just me
i was always my own worst enemy
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3. |
miss my mind
03:09
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did i do the right thing
can we leave it in the past
i don't expect forgiveness
i know i wasn't at my best
there's no space for you
please don't cry on my shoulder
there's nothing i can do for you
now that it's over
i couldn't fall asleep last night
i wonder if it shows
of all the things i've lost
i miss my mind the most
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4. |
concrete
03:15
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grass in between the concrete
talking about wisdom teeth
recalling the stains of a distant scene
let it go, just a memory
it's contradictory
beat a dead horse then get back to me
grass in between the concrete
talking about you and me
force a cry out to remember a feeling
bite your tongue, say nothing
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5. |
donut shop
04:11
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it's been a while since you got caught
sitting in the parking lot
so out of style, mid afternoon
3 pm came too soon
take my phone out, put it back
feels like someone's breathing down my neck
i wonder if i locked the door
wishing i could feel some more
take my car to the donut shop
don't really think a lot, don't really want a donut
my stomach's full, but my head is not
just some food for thought
and i just don't feel a thing
it's just another song to sing
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6. |
bodies
02:48
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i saw a face in the corner of my room
it was looking for a body to sew its head onto
he started crying, and i couldn't tell why
the only difference between us is one of us is still alive
i make as much sense as the change in my pocket
but come sunrise, i've already forgotten
it's getting harder to be alone
i'm starting to learn, a stranger's body doesn't make a home
i'll take what's mine
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7. |
tiger's eye
03:48
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bare feet, concrete
walk to get an ice cream
sun beneath my feet
poisoned memories
give them back to me
there you are once again
blood boils beneath my skin
i'll think about my childhood
i'll separate the bad from good
but i don't know if i should
hazel blue eyes you never saw me with
you never cared to try
like mom, i see my life through tiger's eye
brown and yellow rays
the way that i was raised
i'm not sorry that i didn't look the other way
i'm not sorry that i said what someone had to say
i'm not sorry that i'm loud, annoying, gay
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8. |
heartburn
04:23
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i'm good to just sit here
waiting on the floor
when eventually
you'll beg me to say more
and what could i do now
to calm my nerves
when i can't speak
i'm barely thinking and it hurts
get rid of this heartburn
change red into blue
convince myself
to see it out
at the end i'll know
what it is i need to do
midnight, out of sight
out of mind
you don't know what it feels like
i didn't know that it felt like this
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9. |
step
01:54
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i could scream
dog to walk
run a mile
we could talk
where are you going
watch your step
brush it off
what i've lost
saw a sign
never stopped
thoughts race
car parked
sunday
false start
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10. |
clean break
04:49
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there's something sour in the air
my lungs can barely handle the tension, the taste
i'm tired of feeling insane
it's anyone's guess that i'll be better than yesterday
and i can't be left home alone
there's no telling where i'll go, what i'll do, how i'll feel
tear me apart from the seams
work your way in and find out what it means
i'm letting you slip through my fingers again
i'm desperate for a fresh start and distance
it's not such a bad thing to be a little selfish
but please don't take this the wrong way
i just need a clean break
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11. |
pulling
00:56
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