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Wizard
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In Heaven, I wait, for the day to be saved, when there's no rain, nothing can seal my fate, there's no pain, a place where I get away, I can't wait, til I'm in Heaven.
In Heaven, I'm undecided to what to purchase, but we can kill these demons inside of us, I washed up on yr shore restless, and I'm chillin' with my aliens in space. The day has been saved, when it just rains, broken souls can relate cause they know pain, dip it in sunshine, laugh it all away, runnin' around, these golden days will fade, but I'm in Heaven.
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It used to be so cold but the sun would make us warm
Thought things would get much better now that June has come
An opiate vapor flows like a river out of her lips
Wrapping fog around her own breast to see no trouble she's in
Til time concaves
"If you’re in tune with the way things work, then they work the way they need to, no matter what you may think about it at the time. Later on you can look back and say, "Oh, now I understand. That had to happen so that those could happen, and those had to happen in order for this to happen…" Then you realize that even if you’d tried to make it all turn out perfectly, you couldn’t have done better, if you’d really tried."
It used to be so cold but the sun would make us warm
Thought things would get much better now that June had come
Since times have gone to shit, I wish Winter would begin
Losing life day by day, what a long strange trip its been
And I feel great
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I took a trip to space but the world didn't end
So I killed my parents to impress my friends
Who don't trust me or a thing I do.
I'm an astronaut to an honest crowd
There's a white noise coming my instrument
All these people are aliens.
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There's too many soundscapes,
I can't even think to myself.
I'd rather be drinking,
Or smoking with someone else.
The sky stares back with no response,
It's such a lack of comfort.
And time's not real its a human concept.
Living under the influence,
of love and drugs and other things that make us happy.
So tell you what to think,
And you tell them that you don't.
So they tell you not to be,
And you answer by breathing.
And where do we go from here?
We'll turn into demon souls.
I'm feeling quite lost these years,
Life is a joke.
I feel alone,
You know I've dreamed of this.
The taste of your tongue sticks around on my chapped lips.
I feel alone,
You know I've dreamed of this.
Smoke, slow down so I can savor the moment,
And not for once cry myself to sleep.
So they told you not to be,
And you answered by breathing.
Now they tell you not to drink,
And you tell them to fuck off.
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