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A Couple Things
02:40
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You always told me when I was wrong
I never minded it, I needed someone to tell me okay
If I mess up a couple things, if I mess up a lot of things
If I fuck up a couple things, well
What if I fuck up everything?
You always told me to listen better
So I tried listening to the blues
You always took care of all my baggage
It's hard now it's somethin' I gotta do
If I mess up a couple things, if I mess up a lot of things
If I fuck up a couple things, well
What if I fuck up everything?
If I mess up a couple things, if I mess up a lot of things
If I fuck up a couple things, well
What if I fuck up everything?
If I mess up a couple things
Or if I mess up a lot of things
If I fuck up a couple things, well
What if I fuck up everything?
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Grey Skies
02:44
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Why do I wish for something more
When it's all said and done?
Why do I long for springtime
Only when the winter's come?
I'll chase the sun escaping
And later ask what for
Only find my mouth agape when
I'm at a loss for more
To quit would be too simple
To go on is what I'll do
Now I know when my heart's in the middle
It'll snap, break, unsure back to you
Maybe it's worth analyzing
Maybe with a quick check it's fine
Could take some compromising
To come out right on the other side
Grey skies, they don't scare me
I find them unnecessary
There's no tellin' when the bad's gonna come around
And it'll come around no doubt
I find my own suspicions
And plenty an inhibition
If I wait long enough I can see the ground
Start to crumble underneath my feet
(Ooh) I don't want it
If I can get it
I don't need it
If I can have it
I don't see it
If it's knockin' at my door
And then I turn around and change my mind but it's gone
And I ask what for
Grey skies
They don't make me nervous
Make me feel fine
I feel just fine
Grey skies
They don't make me nervous
Make me feel fine
I feel alright
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3. |
Feel Like Doing Nothing
02:32
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Always try to rearrange the pleasure so it outweighs the pain
It doesn’t work all the time, doesn’t work all the time
When daylight comes I call my friend
She won’t pick up I call her back again
I wanna spend all my time...
And I feel like doing nothing
I feel like doing nothing again
I feel like doing nothing
I feel like doing nothing
Late yesterday I’m home with all my bags
Take a seat on the couch can’t get up again
I wanna sit for a while
I wanna sit for a while
Then she comes home sits next to me
Got a reason, now two that I can start to believe
Why I can waste all my time
And I feel like doing nothing
I feel like doing nothing again
I feel like doing nothing
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A word becomes a sound
03:38
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Again, again
I'm frightened by the thought of you
Again, again
But then you go away and by that I'm frightened too
Again, again
A word only a sound if you misuse it
Again, again
And I'll be made a clown if I abuse it
Get so blue when I'm next to you
Oh what it is I've done that I don't understand?
With the guessin' I'm through
I've been wrong before, I don't mind
I don't think about it so much anymore
I do, I do, I do
I don't, I don't, I don't
A word only a sound if you let it
Things become only their name so instead it
Takes its new life you never meant to give it wings that way
Watch it take flight and then land in another day
Get so blue when I'm next to you
Oh what it is I've done that I don't understand?
With the guessin' I'm through
I've been wrong before, I don't mind
I don't think about it so much anymore
I do, I do, I do
I don't, I don't, I don't
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Queen To Nobody
02:32
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Take me by the hand and I'll be the sweetest to love
When writing fills the air then I'll be the last to go
What I mean to say is I'm scared of being queen to nobody
But I'll know when it's time to go the other way
You sing the sweetest tune
Trust me, you know it when it's not around
You sing the sweetest tune
I get so blue when I don't hear your sound
Seems though nothing's wrong but I sense something's been forgotten
Waiting for someone to speak in a deserted place
The things I think to say sound unlike the way I thought them up
Look to you in search of things that don't break
You sing the sweetest tune
Trust me, you know it when it's not around
You sing the sweetest tune
I get so blue when I don't hear your sound
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Kate Bollinger Richmond, Virginia
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