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anon
04:02
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drive down to the basement this is my replacement isn’t it
they all tell their stories you don’t think i’m boring do you
drinking from this chalice of cigarette ashes i can’t
put on this persona i’m not getting older are you
i don’t want to see your face
i don’t want to hear your name
i don’t want to think about how we’re changed
wake up on the pavement forget who you came with
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2. |
lamplight
03:00
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3. |
ghosting song
03:22
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baby we feel the same things
you touch my neck and i can't breathe again
maybe that's to be expected cuz
i wanna be yr girl
baby we have the same dreams
get so old we measure time in heartbeats
and when the sun comes up we're waking up
to red lit rooftops
baby we think the same things
i know it's my fault that you won't text me
+you are right and i am wrong but
i don't care abt those songs
you are my everything
the sun the stars and the air i breathe
you don't know what you mean to me
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haircut
04:04
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when I cut my hair I thought I’d feel ok
if I change my name would I feel the same
if I wear this dress will I feel like someone else
if I hold his hand will I become something else
wonder what it feels like to look in the mirror
see in my reflection all that I picture
i wonder what it feels like and I fall apart
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5. |
allude
01:15
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6. |
dreamer
04:30
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you do this disappearing act in the daylight
you leave the sheets unoccupied until the dead of the night
and when you pass by on the street
you never even look up you don’t notice me
tug at my heart jar and kiss my face
there is nothing you can do that time can’t erase
I carried your picture from place to place
dark polaroid edges and excessive white space
you’re the reason I fall asleep
to let you occupy my dreams
and so I waste my waking hours
reliving every little thing that you do
why don't you ever live out these daydreams
it can't be as difficult as you make it seem
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7. |
sunsets
02:56
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woven into sunlight we were
days before dead surfaces before the autumn
leaves when more was more
sunburnt skin downpour tomorrows
I never dreamt that this would follow you
powdered lakes to fall into
must be hell to feel so cold fire dying to fit the mold
sunburnt skin downpour tomorrows
I never dreamt that this would follow you
we will live sunset kissed forever
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persimmon Los Angeles, California
i read too much twilight fanfic when i was 12 and i'm pretty sure i'm stuck like this forever
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