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salt water
06:26
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weighing up a text back, sitting on the tarmac i was not yet struck
by how guilt and love and frustration are all wound up
offended by the daylight, the ritalin from last night rings around my head
and everything that happens feels like bad luck
cuz nothing ever happens, nothing ever happens for a reason
the plane was gaining altitude so easily
my blood felt thick and heavy, my feet were fat and leaden at ten thousand
something physical i can believe in
some way i could get attached
but i don't do that
no i don't do that
full of phantom limbs, i stared out the window to unspool my mind
tried to pick out certain cities from the night sky
far behind the wing, but i didn’t see a single thing that moved me
cause everything that moved me i’d left behind
and every thing that moved me i was moving towards
a drunken broken feeling and some boring chords
but you are all that i have left to glue me
to pictures of myself i could have loved more
one way i could get attached (i don't know what to say)
but i don't do that
no i don't do that
know i should have said more, it bounced around my head before it tumbled out
patience felt more true, i tried to play it cool but i just dumbed it down
i was hanging on to summer, buoyant in salt water, felt it float away
the feeling that i knew the good thing i’d found
(take hold of the want you can’t control
of the thing you had to know
take hold of the want of letting go
of the end of wanting more)
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focus (club mix)
02:05
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