1. |
Mind Crosser
04:00
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i might just realize again
the sun that sets for you
is the same
as yesterday
beside my broken bed you said
its hot and boring in your head
so good luck
leaving that unsaid
if you dont notice how will i
attempt to make it all worthwhile
and i walk
a flag unfurls when you walk across
designs of desolate demise
from a look
in your eyes
i got a look in your eyes
ruined by the thoughts i have at night
imagining you in the lights
but turned off by
your appetites
ask if you left yourself behind
even though i havent got the mind
to do you right
if you dont notice how will i
recommend the same insight?
i wont try
if you dont notice how will i
attempt to make it all worthwhile?
and i walk
i got a look in your eyes
what would we even say?
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2. |
Gremlinize
03:05
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what do i
have in mind
cyanide
gremlinize?
suicide
once reside
how could i
dare to try
visualize
dare to try
why cant i
gremlinize
why can’t i go inside my mind?
why can’t i just see what’s inside?
why can't i go inside my mind?
why can’t i just gremlinize?
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3. |
Saturdays (At the Beach)
01:59
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when i stared at the light
the thoughts that you gave
give me pause and i am undone
by the words that you havent sung
since the days when i forget
saturday’s when? i forget
unknown, whenever the time may come
i’m still in the same spot alone
i dont know the dead from the dumb
so i dont know where i belong
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4. |
Casually
06:10
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driving on dawn's highway sleeping
the landscape is drawn, and sweeping
I approach the house, shining like a beacon
all the desert seems to watch it, dreaming
I step out gingerly upon the day-warmed sand,
suddenly a flashlight emerges, attached to a man,
all my thoughts just start to collide,
the man looks at me and he says, "step inside"
my body floats, along a narrow hall,
inside the air is cold, and it falls,
red-lit rooms, broken chandeliers,
each one could contain my greatest fears,
a long staircase meanders up stories,
I realize the man's face is really quite boring,
a twisted fanatical reality,
sends to all something so alluring,
the sun sets and the moon glows,
making shadows, through the dirty windows,
if the earth stopped would anybody know,
humanity existed with nothing to show,
and the man walks on,
nothing beside remains.
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5. |
Moon Song
02:36
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muddy and mundane
the man on the moon hasn’t been there
since monday
always a “someday”
that comes with the stuff that’s
delivered on sunday
rounding out when’s
days come and they go just as
fleeting as wednesday
three or four
or maybe more couldn’t hurt
just cuz its tuesday
thursdays right
behind the door
thirsting for daylight
friday comes
your will be done
but it hurts without the invite
and there are days
where i dont feel
like i could stop singing
but without your voice
whats there to stop
my weary ears from ringing?
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6. |
Alright
02:41
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woke up this morning to a burning in my eyes
fire in the streets, burning in the tv light
we were never much better, but thats alright
why are you lookin so surprised?
isnt this what you asked for, waking in the middle of the night?
we were never much better, but thats alright
my eyes are hurting, carrying whats inside
still the echo of the campfire light
and the ache of the bones is alright
we could get drunk on a bottle of wine
we could get a mix of something special and get kinda high
we could do both at the exact same time thats alright
its alright, i wanna be somebody
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7. |
Synthro
01:01
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8. |
Just Tryin
03:15
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just tryin,
to make it another day,
make up my mind and say,
that I am not ok,
yes I'm trying,
to get up out of bed,
but I close my eyes instead,
just wishing I were dead,
and didn't you know,
that life should find a way,
even through the pain,
you know these thoughts are kept at bay,
and my health hasn't been great,
I'm back to smoking cigarettes alone,
something you would not condone,
feeling lonely in my bones,
but you know I don't matter,
you're happy anyway,
and although I'm still in tatters,
I know I won't be someday,
in the meanwhile,
I'll just keep drinking to your name,
push through your turnstile,
and hope tomorrow's not the same,
why is that I,
can find your face inside,
a dark black cup of coffee,
I think I've got no place to hide,
and I've been toying with my fate,
sleeping in nameless beds,
aching in my head,
always breaking bread.
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9. |
Furious George
00:32
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Monkey noises
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10. |
Perry
04:05
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you are not what you seem,
you know you never really say what you mean,
you've got me living in a twisted dream,
as far as I can see,
girl what's the matter with you,
you've got me thinking that our love isn't true,
you know your eyes would've painted my skies,
a deeper shade of blue,
Disco!
Girl come home,
girl come home,
pick up the phone,
don't leave me alone,
girl come home,
girl come home,
forever I roam,
my love on loan,
dont pretend to hesitate
everybody already knows youre 5 years too late
waste my time and never elaborate
take your fingers out your ears and watch me demonstrate
oooooooo
Girl come home,
Girl come home,
pick up the phone,
don't leave me alone,
girl come home,
girl come home,
forever I roam,
my love on loan.
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11. |
Edamame
06:18
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avoid the thoughts
avoid the danger
something soft
something stranger
i hear voices calling, and i cant tell them no
i see my choices falling, i watch them as they go
chase the high you get from feeling lesser
you dont know the half of it but you hate feeling better
and i dont hear them calling, but still i go
i see my brick walls falling, i wish id never known
and i float, and where i land i will never know
and i float, watching time turn into smoke before it goes
thoughts erode, i stare vacantly into the void below
before i go, take the memories you had and ask for more
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12. |
Saturdays (Reprise)
01:54
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when i stared at the light
the thoughts that you gave
give me pause and i am undone
by the words that you havent sung
since the days when i forget
saturday’s when? i forget
unknown, whenever the time may come
i’m still in the same spot alone
i dont know the dead from the dumb
so i dont know where i belong
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Melodically dense, riff-heavy psych-rock out of Missoula, Montana.
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