1. |
thru it
01:57
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If you were friend then we’d be thru
Cause I couldn’t defend how I treat you
Its never enough everything that I do
Im only doing the best that I can
Im trying to be my own #1 fan
They can’t stop me but I sure can
I keep on sabotaging my own plans
Keep on putting myself down
Big man pushing me around
Oh you think your tough?
Your a tough guy
Well, I'm just as cute, and out of sight (yeah right)
Im my own #1 enemy
Ain't nobody else is harder on me
I’ll just tell it to you honestly
Nobody’s down on me like I'm down on me
Im only doing the best that I can
Im trying to be my own #1 fan
They can’t stop me but I sure can
Looking at myself trying to find me a friend
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2. |
88
02:18
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I'm at home on the 290
Tryna see how fast this thing can go
I put my hand out the top window
Feeling high but my eyes real low
Baby, I'm on my way
290 to the 88
I know, I know
I know, I know, I'm late
While I pass em 1 by 1 on the highway
Pull up on you, pick you up and go
With your bag packed because you never know
Stop at Citgo and then we hit the road
Since your precious cargo I take it slow
Baby, I’m on my way
290 to 88
I know, I know
I know, I know, I’m late
While I pass 'em 1 by 1 on the highway
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3. |
cherry
02:44
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Need me the cure like never before
I’m all out baby and I need more
All alone come and give me some of yours
Fill me up, baby till I hit the floor
I came to you cause your the one that’s always here for me (when no one else is)
I've been feeling stressed out and you got what I need (you know what I need)
My head its been aching for a little stimulation (how bout some a that)
Cherry red ecstasy
Sugar sweet
Good for me
All my pain
All my grief
She takes away from me
Nothing good ever happened safely
So I’ll take my chance
Cherry red ecstasy (how bout some a that)
Cherry red ecstasy
Sugar sweet
Good for me
Just when I thought I’d leave
She pulls me back
In deep
I can feel it creep in
Like the night pulls up into the evening
Real bad is how much I need it
Somebody call up the doctor 'cuz I need treatment
I can feel the pain slowly fading
Now, not a thing
Baby, I feel amazing
It doesn’t fix my problems
All it does is solve them (thank god for)
Cherry red ecstasy
Sugar sweet
Good for me
All my pain
All my grief
She takes away from me
Nothing good ever happened safely
So I’ll take my chance
Cherry red ecstasy (how bout some a that)
Cherry red ecstasy
Sugar sweet
Good for me
Just when I thought I’d leave (just when I thought I’d leave)
She pulls me back
In deep
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4. |
misty
03:22
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I wish I could change you too much these days
Don’t want to go back to the way it was
It was even worse, then
Maybe we shouldn’t talk
Maybe we’d be better off keeping our distance
Living in the past tense
Trying not to to think about all of the things that you said that made us so distant
I can’t think of a time I’d need a friend more than now
Every time I think you’ll come through for me you let me down
Im just so used to it
Been so abused by you for so long I can’t even tell
Give it up
Baby, just give it up
Life is hard enough
You can’t fix her (and baby)
That’s not your job (I know)
I know its hard to let go of
But baby, its time
But baby, its time
Time to let go
Time to let go
But baby, its time
Time to let go
But baby, its time
I wish I could help you
I wish I could get through to you these days
Don’t have to go back and talk about what you meant
It was even worse than what I told them you said
Maybe I’d be better off keeping my distance
Talking about us in the past tense
I’m not waiting around for apologies, baby, its pointless (And without one, baby I’ll)
Give it up
Baby, just give it up
Life is hard enough
You can’t fix her (and baby)
That’s not your job (I know)
I know its hard to let go of
But baby, its time
But baby, its time
Time to let go
Time to let go
But baby, its time
Time to let go
But baby, its time
I wish I could help you
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5. |
start again
03:30
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Not on my side, then your against me
Do I need to explain how cut and dry that is?
All I have is words and I don’t have your actions
I’ve been saying for too long that it is what it is
Can’t tell me that’s not what you meant
When that’s what you said
So in addition to listen I need to interpret
Honestly, everything you say it just doesn’t add up
I’m sick and tired and I’ve had enough
We can get through this (will you stand up for me)
Not today
But in time
I know its hard right now (this is hard for me)
Well both be fine
Oh
Without you I think I’d jump ship
I came to them before but they wouldn’t listen
Making me feel guilty for asking for the bare minimum
Can you believe it?
It’s so unfortunate
The way its always been isn’t gonna be the way it is from now on
The rain is over now,
Can we start again?
With you on my side there’s hope for us all again (there’s hope for us all again)
The rain is over now,
Can we start again?
The rain is over now we can start again
Can we try
We can start
Start
The way its always been isn’t gonna be the way it is
The rain is over now,
Can we start again?
The way its always been isn’t gonna be the way it is
The rain is over now,
Can we start again?
The rain is over now,
Can we start again?
The rain is over now,
Can we start again?
The rain is over now,
Can we start again?
The rain is over now,
Can we start again?
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viiolets California
“viiolets” is the collaboration between lead vocalist/songwriter Lukas Kyp-Johnson & producer/instrumentalist Mike Parvizi (Penthouse Penthouse, Jefferson Park Boys). Kyp-Johnson’s falsetto soars over the top of Parvizi’s guitar & bass on this debut project, combining funk-and-soul musical feels with personal, emotional lyrics. For anyone that needs a good cry, something to drive to ... more
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