1. |
I Don't Care
02:25
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i dont care anymore
about all the things you said or all the things you wrote
i just want to be alone
dont ask me how my day was you already know
i dont care anymore
about whether it rains or whether it snows
i just want to go home
but i cant seem to find my way out the door
i dont care anymore x6
is it obvious yet that i cant forget?
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2. |
Always Late
03:10
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they're waiting
i overslept my alarm didn't ring
and now I
i'm failing to locate my keys
i'm always late
can't seem to ever be on time
for anything
leaving you always on standby
forgetting
appointments bills due dates birthdays
but always
remembering to ask how was your day?
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3. |
Anon #1
01:31
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*fan frequency distortions*
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4. |
Unstable
01:52
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i'm unstable
will anyone catch me?
i'm falling left and right
gonna fall eventually
(i'm so locked up in my feelings, i can't see what's underneath)
(all the things that you are telling, and the things that you need)
(i'm so locked up in my feelings, i can't see what's in between)
(all the things that you are telling, will anyone catch me?)
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5. |
Ritalin
03:17
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maybe i should take ritalin
maybe i should just stop pretending
but i like her best when she's a hot mess
walking outside in her favorite sun dress
she warned me
that she'd leave
she warned me
maybe i should just try to forget
the tone of her voice the way she laughs
but she likes me best when i'm a hot mess
at a loss for words and slightly perplexed
and i warned her
i'd get better
i warned her
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6. |
Nothing's Changed
04:36
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and lately she stays awake
and convinces herself that she's okay
but the doubts will arise at dawn
and follow her all day long
and maybe he'll sleep till noon
then call her and talk till two
and after a sweet exchange
they'll realize that nothing's changed
i'll read all of my books aloud
to act like there's someone around
she'll contemplate and then decide
to harbor and just to hide
there's nothing worth salvaging
except maybe the title please
it'll never stop and never start
it's been the same thing all along
nothing's changed
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7. |
Circle
04:39
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all angles lead to you leaving me
so i'm drawing a circle
but paper pen shake, my hands just won't stay
still on the table
so unequivocally, it's not meant to be
says the form sketched on maple
cause infinite or not, the degrees still add up
to a full formed enabler
of no
all angles lead to you forgetting me
so i'm drawing a circle
if radians ring true, delta missing you
walk through the oval
but impartially, imperfection seems
all my arts endings
cause spheres remain free, she might harbor me
and I'll sit and sing
no
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8. |
Please Don't Die
03:16
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it's written all across your face
and the texts that you erase
you do your best to try to hide
but you're always in plain sight
you whisper at night
please don't die
it's not that you're scared to be alone
i never quite felt like home
it's not that you're too weak
i was never strong enough to keep
you say it's alright
just please don't die
so wear your seat belt tight
and don't text and drive
so i can kiss you on the cheek
while you're laughing at me
you say with a sigh
please don't die
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9. |
Anon #2
00:58
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fan frequency from 1k to 12k in intervals of roughly 2 seconds (???)
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10. |
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i don't know where
i don't care well
all i feel is
by my side
she's all alone
without a home
though she prays she might
but lately i find
there's too much of me in my life
she thinks that i
never realize
all the ways she's
by my side
a stable home
i'm not alone
she tries and tries
but lately i find
there's too much of me in my life
i can't stop saying i
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11. |
Panphobia
04:07
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clementine
all the things you never said
you've still got time
take the pillow off your head
find your heart
early morning at the mirror
look outside
close the blinds and count your tears
it all falls down
madeline
all the things you wish you meant
you've still got time
wash the smoke out from your bed
find your heart
in the drawer of cigerattes
walk outside
start the car and head out west
it all falls down
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12. |
Relevant
03:23
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she wants to stay relevant
so she cuts her hair
she wants to stay well within
tender love and care
i fall in love sometimes
random passerbys
don't know anything
about their lives
always wonder why
why even try
always ends the same
just another name
he wants to stay relevant
so he runs away
greyhounds and bus stations
are home today
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13. |
Lake Superior
04:47
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my books and music can't match the tone
of the voices of friends and family back home
my thoughts and feelings find their home
in restless evenings and walks alone
but the claims that you make to intimidate
all the logic of, the existence of
places that you tried to hard to forget
will eventually be where they lay you to sleep
in the end
my maps and photos can't match the warmth
of lying on my parents back porch
my heart and memories try to forget
the rational of why i left
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14. |
Elk Rapids
02:51
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outside looking in
all the notes you left for him
take the M-28
then down mackinaw and wait
all that you couldn't say hang on your walls away
from you mind and mouth
papers and pens and a marching band
outside the house
too late now
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15. |
Brighton
01:38
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my grandparents live here
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16. |
Don't Wake Me Up
01:43
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i just wanna go to sleep
i just wanna lay here perpetually
so don't wake me up please
i just wanna go to sleep
i just wanna lay here quietly
so don't wake me up please
i just wanna go to sleep
i don't want anyone to find me
so don't wake me up please
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17. |
Kings Corners
03:32
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the wine is starting to kick in
and i'm forgetting we're just friends
my face turns redder than most
she cracks a window
she reminds me we wouldn't work
over a game of kings corners
and though i fervently give my side
she laughs it off, says shuffle the cards, let me beat you one more time
so don't forget
you can always start again
and though you fall
say it's all your fault i'm sorry and ask for a new start
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18. |
Ramblewood
09:45
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pt i:
electric guitar all like da da dun duu ada da dad
pt ii:
sitting on the bedroom floor
looking for her lighter
and carpet intertwines
space that won't subside
ramblewood
i think i should
haven't stayed
another day
spilling marker on my shoes
playing cards to talk things through
and i ask her the time
she says chops and then goodnight
ramblewood
i think i should
haven't stayed
another day
pt iii:
crooked lines
botched pavement
bikes outside
where we'd like
to sit
and just be quiet
walk a block
liquor store graveyard
jackets off
tousled bed
record player on
[voicemails]
i miss your shitty apartment
it all falls down
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19. |
Omw
03:49
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i think that i may
have said too much
or maybe
not enough
either way
i've
overstayed my welcome (omw)
and it's getting late
but the door doesn't budge
and you can't turn the lights off
our eyes are on the floor
don't wanna go but don't wanna stay anymore
i wish that i prompted
security
whenever
you think of me
but as it is
all you can see
are inconsistencies
but the way that you laugh
telling me i should't have
wandered away
now you don't know what to think
but the door doesn't budge
and you can't turn the lights off
our eyes are on the floor
don't want to go but don't want to stay anymore
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20. |
Thnx 4 Listening
02:30
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really: thank you.
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