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Cold In The Afterglow
01:44
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You and me out on the balcony that night
Tell me how well do you remember those times
Staying up, getting way too high
Tell me how well do you remember those times
Sitting in my car
Listening to Big Star
Singing together on the ride home
We couldn't see the question burning cold in the afterglow
'Can I love someone I don't even know
Eventually, I think I made you feel more alone
You can't love someone you don't even know
Sitting in my car
Thinking how'd it get this far
Missing something we never had
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2. |
Happier Tomorrow
03:57
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I've been made to care about all the shit I can't figure out
Getting in the way of something real
Get a job that you hate, as long as we're getting paid
Make a lot of money so you can spend it on nothing
I can barely get out of my bed
Worrying about the life I've led
Regrets ain't worth a damn when the trip is done
Rock n' roll with a few good friends, well that would be enough
Stuck somewhere you don't belong, distracted from what's going on
Maybe we'll be happier tomorrow
Live a life you think you need, as told by a computer screen
Pictures of the good times don't mean you're living them
Fighting for a chance just to feel right
I won't leave it in the passing hands of time
Can't choose your regrets when the light is snuffed
One more song before the end, well that would be enough
I don't want to care about how I'm going to make it out
I just want you right here with me
Six strings singing in my hands, laughing with the people I love
Maybe doing what I can for now could be enough
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3. |
Disconnected Again
03:23
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Should I even care anymore
I've got plenty of drugs to make it through the day
Boarded up my inspiration
Don't tell me there's any reason left to stay
Who's signing my blood on the dotted line
And how the hell do you think you're so right
When I've seen you take what you can 'cause the gun is in your hand
I've seen you take what you can 'cause the gun is in your hand
Twenty-seven now, I'm disconnected again
I've got plenty of years to let everybody down
I hear your words, but they're too fake to believe
And all these dollar signs are really freaking me out
Who's signing my blood on the dotted line
And how the hell do you think you're so right
When I've seen you take what you can 'cause the gun is in your hand
I've seen you take what you can 'cause the gun is in your hand
Yeah I know you'll take what you can 'cause the gun is in your hand
(Take what you can)
I know you'll take what you can 'cause the gun is in your hand
(Take what you can)
I know you'll take what you can 'cause the gun is in your hand
(Take what you can)
Everyone takes what they can when the gun is in their hand
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4. |
Last Call
02:55
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Wasted at the bar, wondering where you are
It's last call and I can't see straight anymore
It's the second time this week, I just need somewhere to sleep
I promise I will make it up to you in the morning
I know I've become a mess, that's why I think it's best
If you tell me that I can't call you ever again
If I've already left your life, why the hell are we here tonight
I won't expect to still be here in the morning
Did you really love me then
Or was that just something you said
It's too late now to know the reasons why
Tell me did your tongue ever tire
From those heavy words
Now I'm wasted at the bar, and I know where you are
It's last call and I stopped seeing straight hours ago
It's the seventh time this week, I just need somewhere to sleep
I wish that I could make it up to you
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5. |
Reservations
02:11
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The sensation always made us feel alive
The reservations sank in from the blurry nights
When I was feeling down
And you were feeling down
How the hell did we meet
Left those memories in your back seat
We were taking turns trading the same sad lies
Forget the days I can't look myself in the eyes
That was a long time ago
That was a long time ago
How the hell did we meet
Left those memories in your back seat
How much gin did we drink
It felt like heaven there in your back seat
It felt like heaven there in your back seat
It felt like heaven there in your back seat
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6. |
The Way It Is
04:31
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Everything is more messed up than we're letting on
The television says I ain't got it so bad
Still the endless drag of days, they keep on eating away
At every part of me 'til I can't tell what's wrong
Yeah that's the way it is
Every night I'm waking up and driving off the dread
Convince myself I ain't got it so bad
Right when the water's looking clear, I'm down drowning in my fears
And I can't see the hand trying to pull me up
I don't need your sympathy
But can you help me not feel numb maybe for a little while
I won't leave my apathy
Can you help me not feel numb maybe for a little while
I don't need your sympathy
But can you help me not feel numb maybe for a little while
I won't leave my apathy
Can you help me not feel numb maybe for a little while
Can you help me not feel numb maybe for a little while
Can you help me not feel numb maybe for a little while
Can you help me not feel numb maybe for a little while
Can you help me not feel numb maybe for a little while
Can you help me not feel numb maybe for a little while
Can you help me not feel numb maybe for a little while
Can you help me not feel numb maybe for a little while
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7. |
Never Did
03:15
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Back then, we were so young
How could we handle trying to be in love?
Maybe I didn't know you like I thought
I was just a kid
I couldn't have known you
I never did
Did, did, did
Strangers driving each other's hearts
No sense of danger, dead headlights in that dark
Maybe it didn't matter what we thought
We were just two kids
You couldn't have known me
You never did
Lucinda, it's been so long
I'm right there with you, trying to move on
From our past lives, when we felt so strong
We had some good times
But I wish we never did
Did, did, did
(Oh Lucinda, it's been so long)
Did, did, did
(I'm right there with you, trying to move on)
Did, did, did
(From our past lives, when we felt so strong)
Did, did...
(We had some good times...)
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8. |
Losing Streak
02:16
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It's looking like I'm on a losing streak
I'm losing track of the days in a week
Time loses meaning when you rarely sleep
Dusty daylight breaking through the blinds
Go check the mail just to get outside
Lately it's been this way more than half the time
Existing somewhere between 'here' and 'okay'
Most empty bottles never have much to say
Debts of emotion I can never pay
Sometimes down's the only way to go
Keep on getting high when I'm feeling low
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9. |
Ain't So Easy
04:35
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Thinking of back then, how everything happened, I did all I could
Long nights, fist fights, somehow still I'm feeling pretty good
A little misunderstood
Throwing affections without direction
Faces I'd rather forget
Drinking to dismiss what I couldn't deal with, coupling chords with my regrets
Taking chances on the pain
No idea where we'd land
Learning lessons the wrong way
So much left to understand
Taking chances on the pain
No idea where we'd land
I think I took it the wrong way
Trying to help you understand
Picking up the pieces ain't so easy for everyone
Skies looking dark, I don't know where to start to even find the sun
Picking up the pieces ain't so easy for everyone
Skies looking dark, I don't know where to start to even find the sun
Picking up the pieces ain't so easy for everyone
Skies looking dark, I don't know where to start to even find the sun
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10. |
On The Ride Home
01:52
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You and me, I hope we'll get a chance to talk again
I'll be working on what to say by then
To let you know not a single moment was pretend
But there's no way back to how we felt back then
Before we grew apart
Before it got too hard
To look at me on the ride home
To look at me on the ride home...
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Dead Perennials is the music of San Diego songwriter Matt Haynie
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