1. |
Pop Can Smoke Sesh
02:45
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Drive around
Just Drive around
Never need a reason to get out of town we'd just
Drive around
And drive around
Our problems couldn't follow us into the fields
We'd just pull over
Pull over
We'd be pulled over and lookin broken down
Down
Down
We'd be pulled over and lookin broken
Drive around
Drive around
Always had a reason to get out of town we'd just
Survive
For now
Get high
For now
We'd just Pop the hood on the box and look broken
Down
Down
We'd just pop some holes in a can and gaze a-
Round
Around
We'd be pulled over and feeling broken down
Down
Down
We'd be Pulled over and looking broken down
Down
Down
Pulled over and looking broken down
Smoking with no piece
In the fields we found peace
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2. |
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Well I'm staring at the stove
It's 2am and I've lost all hope
I've accepted growing old
Without you but now I'm trying to cope
Have you seen me in anything?
When your thoughts weren't clear.
Cause I’ve seen you in everything.
When mine were crystal clear
I'm trying to find things to compare
To the pain I feel as I stand here
Alone, cold in underwear
I should be in bed but you're not there
Have you seen me in anything?
When your thoughts weren't clear.
Cuz I’ve seen you in everything
When it was so clear
Have you seen me in anything?
When it wasn't clear.
Cause I’ve seen you in everything
When it was so clear
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3. |
Mid Coast Lifestyle
02:18
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Lost in aesthetics and appeal to good times
A display you put on for all the people in your mind
And in the outside world it's for the people who are “blind”
But I know some blind dudes who can see better than you
Would ever
Could ever see
Slammin' back cheap beers and bombin' big hills
Hedonistic moments just to catch some cheap thrills
Waking up on the beach naked with the cops
When will you learn this lifestyle has to stop?
Will you ever?
Will you ever see?
Skate!
Drink!
Smoke!
Die!
Die
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4. |
Dreamcast
02:24
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My father needs a friend
But my time's worn thin
I can't stay here forever
I wish he could get it together
It's been too long
It's time to move on
I'm afraid he's lost his faith
Well, I never had much anyways
But I'd rather he pray
Than waste another, day
It's been too long
It's time to move on
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5. |
Airy
02:55
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6. |
Cemetery Homestead
03:10
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A body under a quilted blanket of bright colors arranged according to situational standards. A van with a magnetic sign just as temporarily placed as ourselves and the clients inside. A moment during the time of trying to find a moment. A view from outside my door.
Coffee as cold as the headstone of which I gaze
Thoughts of cigarettes of which I do not need
A life goal not like I imagined
My home is next to an array of eternal tombs and their squire of a structure
Across the door from a “den of death”
Feel nothing as I sleep
Do I want to?
What do I expect?
Society’s illusions of the expected darkness to reap?
I know what is real because I've seen it, I've felt it.
But I wasn't neighbors to the graveyard to experience it.
My home is next to an array of eternal tombs
Across the door from a den of death
I feel nothing as I lay to rest
Do I want to?
What do I expect?
I'm surrounded by death
but I've never felt more alive
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7. |
Douglas Fir Lullaby
02:11
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8. |
Seasonal Obsession
01:13
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Planning ahead and trying to keep up like it matters whether the weather matters
Waiting around all winter for summer then summer's a bummer it's time to move out
It's hot!
It's cold!
Let's move!
Out!
You're never gonna leave
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9. |
Despondent
04:25
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It's getting harder to hide the fact that we don't feel fine.
I guess things don't always get better with time.
I don't feel like yours and you don't feel like mine.
Is it love that we're all searching for or is it just hope of not being alone? The thing that we fear the most is feeling so close.
I'm feeling alone! I've always had a hard time with feeling at home!
I'm feeling alone! The thing that we fear the most is feeling so close.
I'm feeling alone! I've always had a hard time with feeling at home!
I'm feeling alone! The thing that we fear the most is feeling so close.
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Friday Child Minneapolis, Minnesota
Friday Child is a musical project led by the works of Bret Christiansen in collaboration with friends and fellow musicians. The project originated in Minneapolis, MN but now resides in Los Angeles, CA.
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