1. |
fritzy, blasphemy
00:28
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2. |
sandpaper hands
03:01
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I won’t leave but I can’t stay
I’ll spit and cry as my hands shake
the blinking won’t cease
you grab my hand though I fear I hurt you with my sandpaper hands
softening your heart but leaving mine a graze
I can’t see between the tear or through my tears
save yourself I’ll always be here with a harsher grit
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3. |
YUK!
02:30
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I wanted to live forever
but when I’m older I’ll get dumber
forget your number
I’ll slow right down until nothing works
and you’ll get older
be healthier, without sickness, without fever
I’ll drag you down to the bottom of the ocean
where I should be, where I can be
YUK! YUK! YUK! YUK!
I’ve already forgotten your name
and all of your personal details
don’t put me in reception
I won’t answer calls, I’ll forgot them
I’m as useless as the day I was born
I wont be there ill be too torn
you broke me completely
without a sorry
how could you have been so
YUK! YUK! YUK! YUK!
how will I be able to try when I don’t give a single shit
I’ve lost it all
my self has gone
I’m so sick i’m fed up of it
I’m as useless as the day i was born
I wont be there ill be too torn
you broke me completely
without a sorry
how could you have been so YUK!
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4. |
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Far from ready
its too early
palms are sweaty
I have doubts yet
the world is ours
cherry cola
can i restore your breath and hugs
I’m going nowhere
lime and fizzy fruit for me
I’ll eat in darkness
to get away
hurry get here
it can be ours
you can be mine, I can be yours
the world is ours
cherry cola
can I restore your breath and hugs
I’m going nowhere
lime and fizzy makes me dizzy
I’ll scream in darkness
to get away
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5. |
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It's the voices in my head
telling me to wish them dead
my visions blurred, my heart is torn
I never knew what this could do
or maybe I’m being neurotic
I’m just being a fucking sob
when you see me
I am giddy
see through your eyelids
Into your iris
I pull you closer
lean on my shoulder
you don't know me
please let me show you
(I don't know you)
although I used to be loud
when I was heard
and I miss my old self
sometimes, on most days
on most days I would go back to you
but sometimes I’d choose not to
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6. |
itchy scratchy
02:17
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open your eyes
big blue eyes
bright blue eyes
do you feel like going out today?
I don’t think you should
you’re so blue in colour
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7. |
tölva
03:37
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I’m so bored
when you’re here
because no one can tell
the two of us apart
it’s raining heavily and the gutter’s overflowing
you’re here but not helping
we were singing by ourselves
until the ceiling started to leak
softest voices, loudest hearts
it was warm until you had to leave
when it smashed through the window
now I’m bruised with sorrow
gazing into you
you’re just like me
we were singing by ourselves
until the ceiling started to leak
softest voices, loudest hearts
it was warm until you had to leave
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8. |
weirdo waldo
04:09
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weirdo waldo
it’s hard sometimes
to be someone like you
living in a suburb like this
where no one even knows your name
but it is good in a way
because you don’t have to care about
about what you do or what you wear or how you speak and what you make
but could you try and be nice to those around you
I’ve done nothing to hurt you
would you stop hurting me
I don’t want to go back to yours
you dont seem to like me
there is something odd about you
are you from around here?
weirdo waldo
it’s a pity you’re so pretty but so weird
why wont you talk to people
socialise with those of your age
It’s becoming eery
the way you’re staring at me
I feel queasy
I feel uneasy
take it easy
take it easy
you’re just like they described you
pale as a ghost with blood shot eyes
and a hidden scar in the shape of a cross
that you only reveal when wearing short sleeves
which you hardly do
because its winter all year round for you
can we talk things through
were so different yet have so much in common
me and you
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9. |
winter sun
02:56
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write me a poem
write me a song
I want to listen to you all day long
and when the cold finally comes
I want to hold you in the winter sun
while trembling with tenderness from the thought
that it was so easy when you stole my heart
I meant what I said
I meant what I said
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10. |
sentiMENTAL
03:00
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excess skin, hold my hand
harold unto union
you’re so proud of this
but you wouldn’t look after me
It’s fatherly
It’s bothering me
I wish you were there for me
I wish you were there for me
were like a team
you’re more of a friend to me
but that’s a good thing to be
while I’m still young
and I’m still young
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11. |
pale yellow t-shirt
04:24
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nothing really lasts forever
everything’s changing
In a whirl it will all be over
please don’t go with it
don’t leave with them
wait for one more year
I hope i’m worth it
I’m heals over head for you
I’ve always liked you
be mine for as long as you can be
I really like you
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