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Monsters
08:53
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Why did I have to fall
Through these floating fields
By chance or time
I’m feeling real
For I find myself debating
If currents had their way
Would I finally feel like I’m somewhere
that my head wont disobey
For you
And for me
My sense of place determined
By the places I am not
The joys in life they bubble up
In moments that are wrought with
Solitude but not grief
I tell myself at least
Scoping out my bedroom
The dust and paper trash
We left each other happily
The candles burning fast
Falling into pages
For trusting through the now
Sparkles villas call to me
It’s that I can’t allow
For you
And for me
My sense of place determined
By the places I am not
The joys in life they bubble up
In moments that are wrought with
Solitude but not grief
I tell myself at least you’re gone
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2. |
Half of coal
02:39
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3. |
Pans and candles
04:23
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4. |
The softly sit
04:28
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5. |
Jagged sun
03:01
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Jagged grass and floating fields eternity
When you tried to give me self respect
I didn’t have it in me
But I didn’t know that Yet
I wanted some purpose For myself
But I tried to find it in the places
That were not vacant and welcoming
Like my head
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6. |
Forecasting a glow
03:59
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Fall back again
a young man
across from me
Am i tuning out the train
is my music really necessary
Heard my name
I hope
or think I’m
slightly different
Call back to me
they saw
a friend from work
would they talk
a faint remorse
i guess I’m quite relived
or closed minded
these tracks are floating fields double sided
and now this box is emptier than before
no more old man
or child in a stroller at the door
I think I might
I might just close my eyes
and If i miss my stop
I guess that’s fine
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7. |
Castles that don't exist
02:57
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Sunday morning hunts
All by myself
I keep it to run
Fosters half past sun
Down by the bay
I’m learning to for one
I just don’t know when you want to speak to me
Jagged grass and floating fields eternity
Frightened for a world, but I’m a speck
Gliding for an hour is hard to get
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8. |
Asymmetric faces
04:25
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Cotorized and quartered
Spared by flecks of purple glass
And tears that grew more quickly
Than those fleeting moments pass
(a lover falls asleep being grasped)
In the arms of their partner
Gather dust you feelings Yet they sharpen
ever growing Always changing
But remaining loyal
Colorized and shattered
Spared my mind of jagged grass
And floating fields I’m sickly
All these tarnished mental specks away
Give me pleasantries
Or the bliss of never knowing harken
Back to times when thoughts would come and
Go without a second glance
Caught in her eyes They shimmer
But it’s thinking that draws me down
I left for good aware and weary
I wish you were around
Speak please darling
All this time away
Egg shelled warnings
Just ask me to stay
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9. |
All alone
05:47
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Tried to find it in the places
jagged grass and floating fields
Sunday morning
I am not alone
I am here
imperfect shores
Falling into pages
where ive been
and I can’t ignore
Missing all the things
that we said
we would do together
All these passing thoughts
i just wish
they would leave forever
Half of coal explodes
when i think
of the jagged sun
crafting a reality
where you were here
and we weren’t done
But the pots and pans
and the candles
they softly sit
near me and around me
in castles
that don’t exist
fighting in a frenzy
and cashmere
thats warm and white
gross approximations
convenient
but never right
I am sitting here
and I think
of the floating fields
all the noise around me
hides mosters
that are not real
asymmetric faces
look deep
through an apple tree
I just want you here
In my arms
standing next to me
thought its best forecasting
a glow
building on the road
antics and behavior
fall softly
pick up the phone
I am still alone
here alone
can i ask
currents pull
me away
through and through
grab my hand
home at last
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