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Hopscotch
03:01
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Hopscotch
Have you ever fought so hard
Impossible
Peace in between
Dream me
We are safe in here
Let’s just wait out the night
Red runs
Tides are high
It’s too
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Don't Worry
03:00
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Sun sets on our old house
Navigating new precipice
Edifying possibilities
Just never possible to me
The outside perspective
Things burn or beam
Inside nothing leaves us
It’s part of just being
Appreciate concern
But you know caustic
Things must always burn
Don’t worry
…about us
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4. |
Three Possible Positions
05:22
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I'm Worthless
03:48
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I am exactly like you
But you are nothing like me
I spend my time questioning my life
I do
Until it’s high past noon
There’s a brand-new tomb
Waiting at the edge of the bed for you
I’ve spent my time trying
To convince you I’m fine
We all going to be just fine
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6. |
Christmas in St. Louis
03:31
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It’s Christmas in St. Louis and I won’t be going back,
I’m four decaying bodies in one beautiful stack.
I told you that I love you, I won’t be gone for long,
That was a lie, this is I’m sorry, written as a song.
Your dog’s sent out to pasture and your father’s barely home,
I told your brother, “Fuck off”, he wouldn’t leave me alone.
St. Louis has too much noise, it’s a screaming, crying mess,
I won’t be back here again, that I must confess.
There is a distance from where you're born and where one day you’ll die.
It says something about who you are and how you lived your life.
Now, a few days before I left…
I went down to the pharmacy to get my mother’s pills.
I was stopped by a stranger, his presence gave me chills.
He told me he understood me, he said he knew my mind,
He said that after everything I would be just fine.
I told him, “What do you mean old man, I’m doing alright.”
He said that he knows what keeps me up at night.
I knew that he was scamming me, getting inside my head.
Right before he walked away this is what he said...
There is a distance from where you're born and where one day you’ll die.
It says something about who you are and how you lived your life.
I never did see that old man again...
So this is why I’m leaving you and why you’ll find me gone.
Because some random stranger made me feel all wrong.
I guess it says something about me, and how I live my life.
That some random stranger could make me leave my wife.
It’s Christmas in St. Louis and I won’t be going back,
I’m four decaying bodies in one beautiful stack.
I told you that I love you, I won’t be gone for long,
That was a lie, this is I’m sorry, written as a song.
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7. |
Mansion Incident
04:04
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loove
this way
gunsight
targeted
we have no one to blame but fear itself
this is everywhere i've ever wanted to be
you fucking bastard
cut
this is getting out of hand
give me a reason to not blow my fucking brains out
and answer
the universe expands a cosmos of nothing filled with everything
talk to the hand cause the face ain't listenin'
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9. |
Better Than Okay
05:37
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Today I will face the faith
Face the fate (the face of faith)
I’m better than okay
It’s not going to go away
Diagonal lines to chase
Purple chair in ere
Chopped with an ax
Thrown in the chipper
Just couldn’t relax
I’m better than okay
I’m better than you
I’ve got a better view
I’ve got nothing holding me back
I want to meet everyone
Before they die
I want to fall asleep
And kiss the sky
I want to bury a wire
Underneath my eyes
So the coroner catches
A shocking surprise
Today I will face the faith
Face the fate (the face of faith)
Phantom limbs
Are a fucking nightmare
Especially when you don’t want to them be there
Who wants them to be there?”
Who wants to be here?
Why would you want to be here?
I’m better than okay
I’m doing fine
I'm feeling just great
I have all the time
Today I will face the faith
Face the fate (the face of faith)
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Jenna's Trampoline
02:39
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Hello Kokomo
The street I grew up on
The houses of friends
And a greasy chicken sheen
Got bumps all over my skin
Not far from Jenna’s trampoline
I’m not Lord John
I may have his sword
But I could never afford
A free side of refried
Later as a mom she O.D. and died
To be in your arms
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I Was Comfortable 2
02:56
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Do you know what I’ve been going through?
Ignoring everyone
In a cave in my mind
Forgetting to come up
Drawing invisible lines
I don’t blame you at all
You mustn’t cry
It’s a maple musty mush
Not afraid to hide
Closing in without
Where are you now?
Blessings don’t exist
Throwing in the towel
So afraid of discomfort
So scared of change
Nothing comes of it
Things stay the same
But we’re always bound
When you hear a voice
Not to turn around
Is a conscious choice
There’s no room left
Sleeping to drown
I focus on you
Sink to the ground
Without any worry
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i'm a man i'm a woman
gold tears defend me from a blaster pistol
pew pew god as my witness
having everyone at the restaurant looking at me
is debilitating, crushing
i'm going to walk out of this dive bar
find a new home in the waves of chaos
greek chaos
separation of heaven and earth
birth to eros
and here we are now
searching for a big white whale
a sea that has no answers for you
she asked me, darling have you read Conrad
no but i've seen the movie
hopeless and full of energy
cosmic energy
wild wonder the hippies were not totally wrong
total destruction in my hands
what a feeling
the whole world
you find yourself on a different wavelength
answering a call on that line ebbing itself
out of existence
into a dreamlike paradise full of dead daughters
he wants you to read
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