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O.C.D.
02:36
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being a buddhist, i know where nirvana is
it just so happens to be wherever you're next to me
the funny thing is you stopped telling me that you love me
but we don't really talk anymore, do we?
but that's alright, hey hey hey
that's okay, woah woah woah,
i'll do what i wanna do until you decide that i'm worth wasting time on baby
i have you to thank for some things, well, number one,
you taught me all about me and what i like in a person
and how love isn't forever unless you die together,
but that won't happen without a felony charge and we both know i'm not worth it but it's alright
hey hey hey, it's okay, woah woah woah
i'll just stare at my white walls until you think we lost the cops behind us baby
the semester is over now.
the semester is over now.
the semester is over now.
but that's alright, that's okay,
hey hey hey, woah woah woah,
i'll just count my sheep until you decide to finally take me back.
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Phosphor
04:39
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i hope you know that my whole room still smells like your perfume
and i breathe it in and act like you're still wearing it
i hope you come home to me soon and fill this tiny empty room
with the substance that i had a hard time quitting
these urges are the strongest i've had in a while
and these whispers are melting my mind
my earplugs came in the end of a bottle but they drove me deaf dumb and blind
you're in me like hope in the last drop of dope,
i'm a junkie for making you mine.
do you recall back on tuesday, when i told you i'd be just fine?
well i've never been more wrong about anything in my life.
there's something growing inside of me, im not sure if its supposed to be
the beauty in the world, or the beast rattling his great big paws against the cold steel bars of my ribcage
there's something i have to set free, and i'm not sure if its gonna be
the destruction of us all, or the death of the four lane highway
oh
these urges are the strongest i've had in a while
and these urges are melting my mind
my earplugs came in the end of a bottle but they drove me deaf dumb and blind
you're in me like dope, on the last drop of hope,
i'm a junkie for making you mine.
do you remember that weekend we spent in quebec,
where i told you i'd learned not to cry?
well ive forgotten, and now a river of tears is floating me right on by.
these urges are the strongest i've had in a while
and these urges are melting my mind
my earplugs came in the end of a bottle but they drove me deaf dumb and blind
you're in me like dope, on the last drop of hope,
i'm a junkie for making you mine.
i get high on the feelings you provide
shoot up like a rocket into the night sky
if i have to come down, i swear to god i'd just as soon rather die.
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when you bombed my harbor, that september morning,
i was so greivous i could hardly move my arms.
but it's important for me to remember not the way that it ended
but the way that it was
because life goes on and love must die
and you'll move on, and so will i
i will make it to the end of the semester
to the end of the harvest, to the end of the year,
i will make it with or without you. i believe i can do it.
i believe that i will.
we were like an ancient ruin, our beauty was in our decay
time must change all things, something took my sunshine away
but life goes on and love must die,
and you'll move on and so will I
i will make it to the end of the semester
to the end of the harvest, to the end of the year
i will make it with or without you, i believe i can do it,
i believe that i will.
i was drunk on you like the hardest liquor,
and the hangover is killer.
i will make it to the end of the semester,
i will make it to the end of the year
i will make it with or without you, i believe i can do it,
i believe that i will.
i will make it to the end of the semester,
to the end of the harvest, to the end of the year
i will make it with or without you, i believe i can do it
i believe that i will
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you're the kind of girl who gets worried
cause you think your home town is a dead end
when really, if it were, every town would be a dead end
and that's never stopped you from making friends.
you've got tobacco on your breath and your hair loose in a bun
your voice is cactus juice and your eyes are like the sun, you're my enigma
happy birthday, sunshine.
you're the kind of girl who gets excited
when somebody makes you a promise, even if they break it
you don't care if they're attractive as long as they're dishonest
you've got ears like a hawk and you're not afraid to cry
you're not smoking for the look of it you're smoking so you'll die, you're my enigma
happy birthday sunshine
happy birthday, sunshine.
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Why You Matter
03:20
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you are the only sunshine on my stormy day
you are my center when i start to spin away
truth be told i used to say this feeling wasn't meant for me
but it hasn't gone away. i think it's here to stay if you'll stay with me.
oh please don't take my sunshine away.
i have no words to write, that could ever describe
how drastically you changed my life
truth be told, i wish you knew
that if it had to be true, i'm happy to be in tune with you.
you are my tonic chord in the key of C
you are my sturdy ship surrounded by the sea.
truth be told i used to need a pill or two to help me sleep
but i've been getting drowsy recently, i think i'm finally enjoying my dreams,
oh stay forever with me.
i have no words to write, that could ever describe
how drastically you changed my life
truth be told, i wish you knew
that if it had to be true, i'm happy to be in tune with you.
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Acetaminophen (Fentanyl)
04:44
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i remember sitting oh so gracefully on an inflatable mattress cushion
and i remember seeing time stretch out before me
and i remember spitting cough medicine out onto a waxed linoleum floor
and i remember thinking that he would love to gore me
and suddenly im graduating high school
a piece of paper in my freshly shaken hand
and nothing ever felt this way before,
like the world had come a knocking before i shut my door.
when you're born, you're given a match, and on your 18th birthday they strike it
and passion is the oxygen in your lungs, it'll make your flame burn brighter
but soon enough the flame will die
and I don't want to be around when the you meets the I.
i remember the days when gas was two dollars and cigarettes were four
and i remember the first girl who kissed me
i remember the way i used to feel about that girl
when love was still hopeful, and i had a reason to go on
and suddenly i'm feeling very lonely, a sense of loathing in my freshly broken heart
and nothing ever felt this way before, like the world had come a knocking before i shut my door.
when you're born, you're given a match, and on your 18th birthday they strike it
and passion is the oxygen in your lungs, it'll make your flame burn brighter
but soon enough the flame will die
and I don't want to be around when the you meets the I.
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