1. |
Waffle Tuesday
00:51
|
|
||
2. |
Love Be Here
05:04
|
|||
Told you bout my packing
Told you bout my packing to the west
Packed up all my loving
Packed up all my loving and my dress
What it was, when you saw, when you heard
What it was for yourself, it burned
Set down invitation
Set down invitation to the mirth
Couldn't love be here
Told you bout my lacking
Told you bout your lacking in the rest
Carried all my loving
Carried all my loving and the mess
What it was, when you saw, when you heard
What it was for yourself, it burned
Set down invitation
Set down invitation to the mirth
Couldn't love be here
Back in the cold and the colours' warm
Stay in the fort and it'll sell your sell
Birds of a feather, gotta move for winter
Can't stay all the same, won't stay all the same
|
||||
3. |
Bedrroom Talks
03:26
|
|||
So steep
I swam deeper with you
Now we're limbs by the light of the door
Can't keep with the mods
Or the rivers
Caught my gaze then, now the light's off
Shadows in the concave floor
Hand full
Back and forth
So deep
Cannot breathe in the middle
Souls by the light of the door
Can't seem to realise the widow
Caught my gaze then, now the light's off
Shadows in the concave floor
Head full
Bedrroom Talks
Climbing out that window
Hoping that you feel good
I feel good
|
||||
4. |
Kicks
03:35
|
|||
Could I stay in the dark,
Or bleach the red from my cheeks?
Could I stay in the dark,
And bleed the shame from my sheets?
You get a lot
Bet you get a lot of kicks out that
Always knew it was
You get a lot of kicks out that
Could I lay in the dark,
Or smear the old smoke screen?
Could I lay in the dark,
Empty out this sack of dreams?
Cos you get a lot
Bet you get a lot of kicks out that
Always knew it was
You get a lot of kicks out that
|
||||
5. |
A - WWDU/BRRT:lk
03:31
|
|||
6. |
Underwater
03:38
|
|||
Come fill your lungs
To the flood you succumb
Cos it only says
"waiting"
Don't lift your hands up
Cos it only says
"waiting"
I am underwater
I can't see the sun
I have fallen under
The clouds are out of reach
Cos I'm sinking in
I'm sinking in way too deep
Ankles weak (we sleep)
Cos it only says
"waiting"
I am underwater
I can't see the sun
I have fallen under
|
||||
7. |
Make Believe
02:19
|
|||
Playing for hours
I've been playing for days and days and days
Put your hope in a plastic doll
Well it's a paper hotel
Talking for hours
I've been slaving away
Arcane plastered on
The secret is vain
We are only make believe
|
||||
8. |
(Long Night) Lethargy
03:53
|
|||
Wake up in the morning, wake up
Wake up in the morning, wake up, wake up
Sullen lead
These legs are off the cliff
Edging apart
Head and eyes and mind and heart
Make a bed
Your candle and my thread
Oh, these fires will never last
I've fallen far from the others
I've fallen far from the lovers
I've fallen far from the Father
Wake up in the morning, wake up
Wake up in the morning, wake up, wake up
|
Lilo Peaks Auckland, New Zealand
songwriter +
synth-jockey
Streaming and Download help
If you like Lilo Peaks, you may also like:
Bandcamp Daily your guide to the world of Bandcamp