1. |
Tomorrow Keeps Happening
03:59
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used to cut my teeth on
rocks till I hit the gum
used to cut the
underside of my skin
with my fingernails whenever
i was nervous,
to keep my walls
from caving in
froze out when the
windshield broke in Lodi
my head got split in two
wishing for a taxi
from this scratcher
i still do it but i used to too
can i come out to you
i wanna be your baby boi
could come back to you
i wanna be your baby boi
spent so much time
just wishing to be different
didn’t think this is all i have
another wildfire in SGV
breathing it all in
while i can
can i come out to you
i wanna be your baby boi
could i come back to you
i wanna be your baby boi
the pain is truth
it’s supposed to hurt
the lie is pushed
to steer your worth
the honest truth is
i havent even missed you at all
i hardly ever miss you at all
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2. |
Myrtle On Holiday
02:53
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oh myrtle
i know i wasn't there
for your rare medical anomaly
riding home drunk on a bike
hating everyone who
acts like you from
ten years ago
like sports, like grand prix
i know that you’re making
a doll out of me
i march in the evening
to break in my shoes
i don’t know what's the use
in trying sometimes
in trying sometimes....
i am yours to bear
But you are my lender
My debt will go unpaid
as long as i remember
no day is safe
from the thought of you
but i am learning how to lie
(we came and went
with the morning dew)
but i am learning how to lie
about sports, like grand prix
i know that you’re making
a doll out of me
i march in the evening
to break in my shoes
i don’t know what's the use
in trying sometimes
in trying sometimes....
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3. |
Home Sick
04:11
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i wanna live inside your pocket
i wanna give you all i have
mom caught me sleeping
in the bathtub again
she said i heard you
crashed the volvo again
i turn my head to
the half-door again
you promised last time
was the last time she said
then you apologize
with your marble eyes
it's been a hard life for us both
then i convince myself
to stick myself on your bedroom wall
i wanna
live inside your pocket
i wanna give you all i have
cause i am homesick for another life
and i know i haven't reached out
since he died
i wanna wrap you up in sugar
where no one can compete
with your ghost following me
i can hear you through my walls
you're the lemon in my tea
i'll sleep throughout your winter
just to wake up in your spring
then i apologize with my marble eyes
it's been a hard life for us both
then i forgive myself
for sticking myself on my bedroom wall
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