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why do birds suddenly appear
when you’re near
just like me they long to be
close to you
why do stars fall down from the sky
everytime you walk by
because just like me they long to be
close to you
on the day that you were born
the angels got together and
decided to create
a dream come true
so they sprinkled moondust in
your hair of gold and starlight
in your eyes
of blue
that is why all the boys in town
follow you all around
because just like me they long to be
close to you
because just like me they long to be
close to you
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august smell in my car
i quit my job and wandered home
my dirty black pants sitting lazy on the floor
i study them in awful dread
if i could vanish and see my empty cells wash out tonight
every way they could fall when i don't touch the floor
if i could vanish and make my business casual outline
you know i would
healing hands all up and down my spine
i pull the covers up to my chin at night
my stupid selfish brain is ringing like the phone
when i turn myself to turn the tv on
turn on the lights turn on the stove
and make some old shit from the freezer box
crack my neck and eat go to sleep
wake up and hate myself at school
if i could vanish and see my empty shell flatten out tonight
every way you'd live when i don't wake up anymore
if i could vanish and make my own business casual chalk outline
you know i would
you know i would
kill my boss kill the phone
kill the lights kill the late night talk show hosts
i'm running thin you're running me thin
spread me out and watch me run again
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very pretty things
02:00
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i hope you like this song
oh who am i kidding
i don't have to
try for you
it's always half past something
when i have somewhere i'd rather be with you
when i'm staring blank at the walls
it's never just anything
passing through my empty brain
it's only very pretty things
it's always half past nothing
when i am stuck in this empty cold room
without you
when i'm staring up at the ceiling
i'm not thinking just anything
only very pretty things
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true love will find you in the end
you're gonna find out just who was your friend
don't be sad i know you will
but don't give up until
true love will find you in the end
this is a promise with a catch
only if you're looking can it find
cuz true love is searching too
but how can it recognize you
unless you step out into the light
the light
don't be sad i know you will
but don't give up until
true love will find you in the end
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oh, toronto moon
05:37
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(i know it's silly)
(i know i'm silly)
(but please let me dream just a little longer)
(i'm afraid of who i have to wake up to)
oh, toronto moon
i have never laid eyes on you
holding the dead of night
in an unforgiving sadness
holding an extra flashlight just for me
leading me into a new chapter
telling me what i need to hear
dreaming this might be real some day
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halloween (gravesites)
05:00
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citrus leaking into the soundhole
it marries two forever
it tears out all the devils
freeing birds beneath broken bones
and dusty halloween photographs
you know it's getting close to that time again
for another full rotation
and i'm alone in sorrow
in angst without wisdom of grieving
i'm leaking like the silence beneath your stone
walking around all of our favorite places
i'm seeing them in new lights
i'm praying there like churches
eating words and regretting what is not my fault
my memory slips away from me
i'm falling back to old habits
and defacing these old gravesites
it's getting close to that time again
when i start thinking about the old times
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(for good measure)
02:01
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i am almost 18 years old
and afraid of the dark
i don't know whats
on the other side
i probably never will
at least that's how
i'd like to keep it
nice and simple
i don't like the way the world works
i don't like how it works you over
i don't like how it fucks you over
i like it better when I'm here with you
and all suburban homes are haunted
but only for your viewing pleasure
you know it's only for good measure
you need something wild to
ponder forever
to keep you guessing and on your toes
as if the bigger problems
had already been solved
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