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I know I've been here before
An afterthought to my friends I'm sure
We didn't really talk to much until you were left for dead
And what am I supposed to say?
Sarcastic yeah to everything
Well I'm just trying to play it off like I was always right
Oh, do you remember?
When we were young and drunk and too fucked up to even say our names?
Oh, I can remember
Back to the year we didn't talk at all, well just look at how things change
I'm sorry to repeat myself
Don't think I got nothing else
Well apologies get old when you're just bored in your hometown
Clever words to make things right
I'll guess I’ll see you all tonight
I just need sometime to think how we found ourselves here
Like how we all thought we'd regret this
The things we do to get away from everything we fear
Oh, do you remember?
Late night drives to liquor stores to just scream out in vein?
Oh, I can remember
When we all thought death was taking you, well just look at how things change
Pick up the pieces but just don't stop moving
Pick up the pieces but just don't stop moving
All I could think was to breathe in this moment
Pick up the pieces but just don't stop moving
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New Year's Resolution
02:32
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Can't take it, turning my phone off
Bullshit from these techie jocks
I'm not stopping for this goddamn cop
He can sing his siren song another way
All these things keep adding up
Mold growing in my coffee cup
I can't seem to catch a single moment to myself
I gotta go
Hipsters high on heroin
Designer boots and shitty friends
I'm not buying what you're selling man
But go ahead and ask again
Polaroids and vicodin
Favors asked by sycophants
Sorry I can't make your hands raw from pulling your weight
Hey, forget my name
I've been thinking to myself too much again
You and me, we're just the same
Just dead weight looking for someone to blame
White noise ringing in my head
Can't tell if it's kicking in
Well honesty's ironic when you're lying through your teeth
None of this is making sense
We've all become so obvious
Too cool to believe in something bigger than ourselves
Hey, forget my name
I've been thinking to myself too much again
You and me, we're just the same
Just dead weight looking for someone to blame
I gotta go, I gotta go
Anywhere and anything I know
I gotta go
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Let It Be
03:29
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A silent night between two people in movement
What could we say that could hold any weight?
We always have to have excuses to exit
Maybe I can walk away, just get up and walk away
You thought that moving to the city'd make you happy
But no one told you hope would just turn into dead dreams
Go and turn your records up loud tonight
Go and turn your records up, just go turns your records up
Say what you want my old friend, yeah, you can do your worst
When all is said and done I hope it hits you first
We can't keep it together, it's just falling apart
We couldn't keep it together, let’s just stay young at heart
Your apartment feels heavier than heaven
Bloodshot eyes from a night where you gave in
She said, “Don't think, let’s just run away forever,
We don't need anyone as long as we're together"
You thought that buying all those things would make you happy
The mirror still reflects the things that you don't want to see
Bottoms up and drink it all away tonight
Bottoms up and drink it all away tonight
Say what you want my old friend, yeah, you can do your worst
When all is said and done I hope it hits you first
We can't keep it together, it's just falling apart
We couldn't keep it together, let’s just stay young at heart
Fragile words fall like glass on to your tile floor
And fragile friends just let go quicker than they did before
Why do I always find myself here?
Why do I always find myself in this?
Say what you want my old friend, yeah, you can do your worst
When all is said and done I hope it hits you first
We can't keep it together, it's just falling apart
We couldn't keep it together, let’s just stay young at heart
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Clever Tongues
02:35
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Wake up in the morning
You're first thing on my mind
Sleep in, I'll make coffee; spin our records out of time
And we'll talk shit about all the things we don't want in life
We're not like them and I hope you know you're the first thing on my mind
You said we were getting obvious
Same lines to repeat the sorries I've just said before
Can we stay naive to all the everythings?
Like how I won’t grow up and you just think there must be something more
So I go out to forget you
You're the last thing on my mind
Same steps to the same place; cheap drink to pass the time
And we don't talk the same way we used to when everything was fine
We'll both move on forget this; you’re last thing on my mind
Clever tongues don't work on giving hearts
When stale words fall short, they miss their mark
Well we just seem to feel lost again
In the same room, in the same bed, busy talking to our friends
So you go out to forget me
I'm the last thing on your mind
Dance like they can't see the empty in your eyes
And we don't move the same way we used to when everything was fine
Goodnight dear, your cab’s here; I'm the last thing on your mind
We'll meet up for coffee
I'll be late one last time
The awkward, the silence sitting in your eyes
And we'll just talk about all the things that used to make us fight
I'm not like you, you're not like me and I forgot the line...
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