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Places/Plans
03:03
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you told me your friend's in love
with a guy she looks up to
did you tell me for a reason
do you care about that kind of stuff
do you think you could look up to me that way
do you think that I'm going places?
does it matter if I'm a really good friend
that I'm there when you call and when your shows end
can I make it out there as I am?
without my name on a door or a headline band
come in
the window's open and I'm lying alone
let's sit
cuz I don't have any plans for tomorrow
I don't have any plans for tomorrow
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2. |
Trace
03:19
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wasting another day trying to ignore my face
conversation dies it's late
sleeping in to get away
facing myself again
breathing out and breathing in
looking pale and looking thin
hoping I don't cave in
you're looking at me now but your gaze is hollowed out
you made plans to just skip town
would've gone but I found out
now we're sitting on your curb
overcooked meal getting cold
force my fingers into yours
strangely I need you more
when you come over
you don't ask me how my day went
you leave when you wanna
but I won't forget
Tracing my face with your dirty fingers
holding my place
if I get up will it be worse?
if I stay here what is that worth?
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Two Weeks in December
00:55
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on the night that we met
i looked cool rolling cigarettes
you were fooled by my jokes
i was too i didn't know you
i woke up alone
in a frozen broken home
and my cousin gave me the flu
so I flew back to LA but not back to you
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Day of Show
04:15
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it all works out
that's what I say out loud
when I'm the one giving advice you
but as you tell me now
i forget just how to find these words
to mean much anymore
i've been searching for an hour in my closet
trying to figure out what to wear
for a day I'll spend alone in my room
leaning in I cut the back of my hair
you decorate
the back of the stage
with my things
as you sing about who you were
and were you better then?
when you didn't have to tell me how
it all works out in the end
i'm still searching for an hour in my closet
trying to figure out what to wear
for a day I'll spend alone in my room
leaning in I cut the back of my hair
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Skullcrusher Los Angeles, California
Crossing over the barrier I go inside for dinner
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Then to the piano
and back again
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Still there, you see me through a window.
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