1. |
Becoming That Guy
02:52
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I wish I knew at 23
What’s in the past is always green
I got a heart it’s on my sleeve
When I grow up I’ll settle in
I’ll never learn to be in love
But sure I’ll learn to be alone
All our dreams a ticking bomb
It will explode it won’t be long
Ooh baby
You tell me what to do, lately
I’m scared of giving up daily
It’s never good enough, really
Was blown away when I was young
The song was good I liked to dance
It made sense to play in a band
Late Of The Pier I was a fan
I’ll never learn to be in love
But sure I’ll learn to be alone
All our dreams a ticking bomb
It will explode it won’t be long
All grass is green, all gasoline
It smells good when you’re used to it
Fools gold still has a sheen
And you believe… you’re so naive!
It’s always green, no grass I need
There’s a first for everything
Until there’s not and it all repeats
I’m gonna share with you I got nothing to lose
Ooh baby
You tell me what to…
I am scared of giving up daily
It’s never good enough, really
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2. |
Again Replay
02:41
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I wear the style that I once wore
And I don’t feel it’s where I belong
I go to places I once saw
I can’t help but feel that I’m bored
I find it hard to please myself alone
And with friends it feels that I’m gone
I see all black in the navy blue
I never feel comfy in my shoes
I don’t care about anything
But I am pretending that I do today
I am not buyin’ it
Getting older shouldn’t be so hard to explain
Try deep breathing better habits sugar rush on Milky Way
Looking up and who is there to blame
Pleasure!
I don’t feel the same needs
It’s hard to change
And harder to be
I’m working!
On finding some God
It’s easy to not
Feel a thing at all
The government kills ideals cutting trees
Covid fucked me badly I still sneeze
And I am lucky I learned history
Someone else has felt as bad as me
The smallest things are giant tasks today
I wish I could have hit again replay
I’m not coming out to play it’s grey
Life is short, a lot of time to waste…
Pleasure!
I don’t feel the same needs
It’s hard to change
And harder to be
I’m working!
On finding some God
It’s easy to not
Feel a thing at all
Finding it hard to cope with everyday things and tasks?
Not wanting to do things you usually enjoy?
Perhaps you’re just changing.
If you’re experiencing a burn out, or you’re finding it hard to concentrate
Maybe then you are
Finding it hard to cope with everyday things and tasks?
Not wanting to do things you usually enjoy?
Perhaps you’re just changing.
If you’re experiencing a burn out, or you’re finding it hard to concentrate
Maybe then you are
Finding it hard to cope with everyday things and tasks?
Not wanting to do things you usually enjoy?
Perhaps you’re just changing.
If you’re experiencing a burn out, or you’re finding it hard to concentrate …
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3. |
Acting Stupid
04:12
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(Pietro)
Just think about the future man
Who gives a shit about what happened in the past
Just think about the future man
So good that I am acting stupid
Could be a new thing
Sitting in abandoned units
Waiting for Spring
And you’re the one I am choosing
There’s chemistry
But you change the music
Love sounds too good to exist
Caring is something different
I feel like npc
How can I pretend you’re not the one?
You’re everything I want
How can I imagine us apart, woman?
You’re more than everything I’ve got
And if hurts a little bit It’s fine
We will just wait and see
Protecting ourselves from the people of this city
Time with you is never kind
It steals the moments too quick
But I guess It’s generous to my memory
Giving me no reasons to quit
Yeah
So good that I am acting stupid
Could be a new thing
Sitting in abandoned units
Waiting for Spring
And you’re the one I am choosing
There’s chemistry
But you change the music
Love sounds too good to exist
My anxiety is getting bad
Time slowing down and speeding up
Sex is good but I’m getting sad
I think I miss the heart-to-heart, yeah…
Flying high I feel the fresh love
Smells good like soap,
Dove
Being the one is such a fake thought
But you’re the only one I want to know, girl, please
How am I meant to feel?
The city won’t hear people like me
No one thinks my love is real.
Sometimes I wish I was more like you
Too good to be true
(We’re just different)
Too good to be true
(I wish I was like you)
So good that I am acting stupid
Could be a new thing
Sitting in abandoned units
Waiting for Spring
And you’re the one I am choosing
There’s chemistry
But you change the music
Love sounds too good to exist
(- Can we not fucking do the slow-down thing?)
(Tom)
(I am actually saying it now)
(Tom)
(can we not fucking slow down the song?)
(That was a bit out of time)
Sometimes I wish I was more like you
Too good to be true
We’re just different
Too good to be true
So good that I am acting stupid
It could be a new thing
Sitting in abandoned units
Waiting for Spring
And you’re the one I am choosing
There’s chemistry
But you’ve changed the music
Love sounds too good to exist
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