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Japanese Beetle
04:01
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The soles of my feet brought me here
Into the trees, into the bramble
I think out here I'll find my home
Under the leaves
Out here where the soil is cool,
By the breeze, I will feel cradled
Reborn all alone
I'll make friends with the insects
Oh, to leave myself behind
Shed all my earthly convictions
Like the vines,
So tall I will grow
I'll see you in time,
My sweet verdant heart
Regaled in the lushest of leaves
When these old bones restart
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Impetus
00:55
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The Jogger
04:22
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Kept my eyes down low,
Let my feet move almost as quick as my thoughts
Don't wanna talk today
Got a boy on my mind,
I don't think he knows I exist,
I'm okay with keeping it that way
Looking out from the inside
Making room where there wasn't any
I just wanna be free
Making room where there wasn't any
Looking out from the inside
Oh I just wanna be free
Making room where there wasn't any
Looking out from the inside
Oh I just wanna be free
(Jeffrey Dahmer)
"That's how I saw it, I, uh, sort of, uh, lived in my own fantasy world when things got too heated...and I carried that over for years, I guess"
Oh every day I see him run by,
Can't help but to think he should be mine
Oh who am I to think this?
(Jeffery Dahmer)
"It was just, uh, just my own little world where I had control..."
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Lazy days and murmuring trees
Branches bow with the gentle breeze
Curled toes and anxieties
Blurred lines and the humming city
Oh,
His quiet breaths being carried by the wind
Until I am whole, I will pretend
I will dream of all the little things
And this big world of which I'm still learning
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Carbon Monoxide
03:54
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I can't believe I almost escaped
Oh, the place that I believed was a prison,
Was always a verdant heaven
Oh I trapped myself in the dark,
Never again,
Never again
Surrounded by the light,
I can't shake the feeling
That I feel like a singularity
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Sidewalks
01:20
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If clouds had arms,
Do you think they'd hold you?
At least if they wanted to
It's a certain kind of trust
Built on diamonds, built on dust
Well the answer might be no
But I never hit the ground
I got wings from weariness
Love can be letting go
Trimming dead leaves off of houseplants
Or just opening the blinds and seeing something new
I saw the trees and felt the breeze
And the sidewalk walking with me
And I kissed it gently with my shoes
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Oh my love,
The feeling of your fingers is still imprinted onto mine
And I still feel your smile when I close my eyes
But I'm trying not to
And my body aches everywhere
My chest feels like it's burning
And maybe it's 'cause I been smokin' too many cigarettes
Committing arson to my temple
And I wonder if you're having fun
(fuck) I truly hope you are
'Cause I want you to be happy
But I'm more afraid of the dark than I have ever been
'Cause you'd fight the monsters under our bed
And I guess I just miss you,
I guess I just miss you
(heaviest music ya girl ever did write)
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I Saw the Sunrise Today
02:02
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The Hitchhiker
01:32
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A dark deserted road,
A disheveled body save for the hope
A thumb in the air
Stop the car
Is this it?
This is it.
I want that hope,
I want it bad
I want that hope,
I want it bad
And you were the jogger,
This I know,
The hitcher or the driver am I?
I think I was both,
And here I go,
I think I was both,
And here I go.
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