Interlude (campchase)
2nd song written on project
I’m new to you but I’m used to distance
I know of lust and I know of interest
I know a detour is never kind
but toss your hair back for an instant
The nape of your neck is caught in vintage
lighting I have never sighted in my time
sepia’s a calling card
Something I recall in darkness
all your valleys and the arches
I will never be
rivers that consume and sunder
you to shake the walls as thunder
we will never speak as lovers speak
we won’t be anything at all
but I would break my neck just to talk to you
I haven’t yet it’s getting
cold outside
and I’m losing light
losing time to ask some way to call you up
come out forthright
with what I mean to
as of now I never see you
never see you
It’s getting
cold outside
and I’m losing light
firmly in the dark on how I’m this caught up
but if I got it wrong this time
it’s not the ending I
just know I’ll never see you
never see you
Dumb Friend
3rd song written on project
I know she lurkin’ round from the middle of the house
olfactory as a means of proof
only sweeter smoke than the fires of youth
she make the keys unstick
follow jagged decent
she come to pick me up
cause I’m feeling down
come to pick me up now
oh she pick a little bit this, little bit of that
pick me all apart now
but she gon’ tell me what it is
yes she gon’ tell me what I don’t know
she gon’ tell me what it is
Just a little longer dear you quit knocking on my door
cause she gon’ tell me what it is
yes she gon’ tell me what I don’t know
Yes she gon’ tell me what it is
No she gon tell me how I
want her by the sound of lighters
why my mouth resemble river after rain
yes I’m Cherrapunji till I get the taste
I need the clouds come home
follow billowed ascent
she come to pick me up
drag me right back down
she throw me around now
oh I throw a little bit of fit
I get over it
she come calm me down now
cause she gon’ tell me what it is
(Just a little longer
Just a little longer)
yes she gon’ tell me what I don’t know
(Just a little longer
Told myself I wouldn’t do this past 25)
she gon’ tell me what it is
(It’s canonized)
Just a little longer dear you quit knocking on my door
but she gon’ tell me what it is
yes she gon’ tell me what I don’t know
she gon’ tell me what it is
No she gon tell me how it is that she is
still lurkin round
oh she leave the light on for me
and after all this time
I feel her climbing out the walls I built around her
know she’s too ingrained to lose
oh how many years have I been saying I’ll leave soon
She know damn well I won’t go now
she make a damn fool of me
yes she know I won’t go now
She woven underskin too deep
and I may not know why she
keep me in the dark
but oh she leave the light on for me
and after all this time?
April
1st song written on project
You still hum her song as you walk
round the house
You’re an awfully hard line to shake
Figure outlined in a skirt
Fabric black as the words
Your sparring tongue still relays
April if you want her
Darlin’, go get her
There she go slipping away
She go slipping away again
I thought you solved yourself
Last summer
Must be not a typical dame
She got you back up inside your head
She gon give you new start
She gon tear you apart
She gon make it okay
April if you want her
Darlin’ go get her
She go slipping away
She go slipping away again
You got your taste of freedom
You’re long term is a goner
Good riddance, he’s a preacher
He sold you that you need him
And I told you watch the autumn
There’s danger in the season (singing)
why is there expectation when the leaves fall down
You asked me at the kitchen table
I’m not able to answer that
Drawn your smile on
See it curve above your mouth
See it cover, dash the frown from your face
Match, my walled endevors
You match, my careless ending
We act like last remaining is grave
Don’t putter ‘round now, smoke with me
April if you want her
Darlin’, go get her
There she go slipping away
She go slipping away again
I thought you solved yourself
Last summer
Must be not a typical dame
She got you back up inside your head
She gon give you new start
She gon tear you apart
She gon make it okay
April if you want her
Darlin’ go get her
She go slipping away
She go slipping away again
April that’s a long word
Forever is a long word
Don’t make a habit of tossing it around
She was momentary but we all were now
April if you want her
Darlin’, go get her
There she go slipping away
She go slipping away again
I thought you solved yourself
Last summer
Must be not a typical dame
She got you back up inside your head
She gon give you new start
She gon tear you apart
She gon make it okay
April if you want her
Darlin’ go get her
She go slipping away
She go slipping away again
Amicable
4th song written on project
I’m better without you
hope you’re better without me
hope that your rent stays below 750
hope you can still walk around Nantucket
and not feel alone more than you usually do
I’m better without you
hope your better without me
hope that New York state will give you a license
and every 2008 prius hybrid
seems a little bit duller than the first one you knew
Hope me reaching out now doesn’t seem like breaking some unspoken vow
I’m not looking for you to come around
We’re both moved on moving on now
I just wish the world would stop piling on you in creative and cruel ways
Hope your mom and the boy’s in a good place
Hope that Donald is pulling his own weight
hope that your hope isn’t counted in dollars
your winter is warm, and it’s mild in august
home is a kind place and laughter is constant
I hope you have people who know you as you
and now I’ve stopped counting days
oh now that’s alright now
that’s okay
good things end
and bad things change
I won’t see you again
It’s for the better I know
you had enough of me a lifetime ago
I won’t see you again
was it always harder getting older
You had enough of me a lifetime ago
You had enough of me a lifetime ago
you had enough of me if my
if my shoulder’s were not high enough for you I’d understand that too
but that was never it at all
These things are past tense
these things are through
You stand stronger now
I’ve seen you do it all
and you stand stronger now
you stand stronger now
a man as weak as I could never make you this tall
After School Special
5th song written on project
I waste time
as a matter of fact
I specialize
in vacancies of eyes and prose
but you don’t help me
no you don’t help me at all
I like it
taking up my time
taking up my floor with clothes
I own the television
loath the television
They told me television’s not true
I know this
I waste time
in confusion of talk
With scripted lines
I wish I had a script for you
I’d hold a radio up in your front yard
I’d have a hipper bar to take you to
something with fire
you would walk in slow motion and I’d smoke lights
I wouldn’t drive a car that’s powder blue
it’s neither here nor there I
Just think you that you could be my after school special
I could write you dumb love songs
I just think you could be my after school special
I could write you dumb love songs
of course the cause of coursing
in veins is often born of the
same thing that’ll take it away
Due course my colors bleed through
I’m sure they won’t deceive you
Of course I’m gon’ lead you astray
but i’m combing my mind
trying to let you inside
it’s a cynical kind of place
I need a day without rain sometimes
picture perfect in a frame outside
holding a
Radio up in your front yard
the start is all the end we’d have to view
Never expired
You would walk in slow motion
and I’d smoke lights
I wouldn’t start something I’m afraid to lose
It’s neither here nor there I
Just think you that you could be my after school special
I could write you dumb love songs
I just think you could be my after school special
I could write you dumb love songs
Rye
6th song written on project
Manifold my cautery
Sans codifying any part of me
Crease and fold sold reverie
I'm edified their falser meanings
Pour the rye
On the beams outside
To set afire as you're leaving
I couldn't stand this place without you anyways
The past indwelled
yet expelled defeat
I'm modern failure
I am holocene
The darkest room hides
Darkest thieves
Even birds outside
Students to your breathing
Pour the rye
On the beams outside
To set afire as you're leaving
I couldn't stand this place without you anyways
But the light isn't something I've won
It defies me as tides sink a ship from its moorings
Standing outside in the dark
I'll be anything you want
I will try it all over come morning
Here in the dark I resign
I am not what you thought
I will try it all over come morning
You must believe me
You must believe me
You must believe me
I couldn't stand this place without you anyways