1. |
The Vomit Song
02:05
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neon rooms
colours shifting, focus drifting
everything is blurred but in tune
a taste in my mouth
of the walls I put up for you
and you don't have a clue
your mouth and your eyes
you're getting me high
I'm too close to the moon
I don't think I quite fit in your afternoon
And its such a shame
we're rolling in it my motion sickness
when I see you it's everyday
and all i can blame is myself and my brain
but please don't stay away
I'm anxious not contagious
I'll work through this in stages
I'll add to all the progress I've made
I don't want to be sick I just want to kiss your face
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2. |
Wasted Time
03:54
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three months is a lot of time to waste
thinking about a face
that doesn't smile when it hears your name
I've been pondering a while about space
how many hours
of staring at my ceiling
have I embraced?
I keep expecting it to fall like I do
and smother me
the way I smothered you
but i think it's time to let fresh air in
to feel myself defrost
as the winter turns into spring
and not think of you
when I notice the flowers blooming
and it might be comforting to think
it was just the timing
just the hours between us
just the clock in your kitchen
holding it's arms out to keep us apart
i think
i think a lot about things
like had your dog been named for the sun
would you have been the one
to crave me
but i think it's time to let fresh air in
to feel myself defrost
as the winter turns into spring
and not think of you
when I notice the flowers blooming
and how can I claim to know you at all
when we've not even
spent two hours in a phone call
and I don't mean all at once
I mean across the length of it all
and who was i to fly hours to hold your face
convince myself it worked
like i found myself in your embrace
maybe we can try again
when there's not so much time and space
between us
but i think it's time to let fresh air in
to feel myself defrost
as the winter turns into spring
and not think of you
when I notice the flowers blooming
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3. |
Shooting Stars
06:52
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there’s no street lights on this highway
driving too fast, listening to Alabama Shakes
and we’re screaming
because he turned off the headlights for a moment
& my adrenaline assaulted me
dont want to die in this car
just want to get where we’re going
somehow i came prepared
carrying a case of fresh baked cupcakes
and my hair, is so long now
hitting her face, spasming in the cold summer air
i dont like to keep the window down
but tonight i dont mind
tonight i dont care
eventually we find a park
i’ve never been on this street before
and it’s so dark, optimum
consider the purpose
strangers in the shadows
who apparently know where to go
we grab our blankets and cupcakes
and iphone torches
and we follow
this feels like that quintessential
coming of age tv moment
all i know is that
i’ll be chasing this feeling til i’m old
maybe more, if we last that long
we're laying head to head
no one else around
passing time and jokes between us
adolescent laughter filling space
up in the clouds until our eyes adjust
and have you ever seen the milky way
in such glistening technicolor
i swear i can see my face reflected above in
the hundreds of others
gathered by windows, laying in parks
to see this perfect meteor shower
and i’m not alone
and we’ve been here for hours
this feels like that quintessential
coming of age tv moment
all i know is that
i’ll be chasing this feeling
til i’m old
maybe more, if we last that long
so we stayed outside the observatory
watching the shooting stars until the
sun came up to tell us to leave
and we watched the sunrise
on a highway that has no streetlights
this feels like that quintessential
coming of age tv moment
all i know is that
i’ll be chasing this feeling
til i’m old
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4. |
Bones
03:08
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wish we were kissing
but i’m crying in the backseat
want to pick you up on the way home
but you dont live close to me
and when i walk i drag my feet
i dont have the strength in my bones
to lift my knees, i trip over everything
i dont think i own a pair of socks without holes
i wear them all the time just around the house
my feet get so cold
been living my life with my blinds closed
feel distant within trees and the outdoors
just plaster me into these creaky walls
and if im a race
my brain's winning and my tongue’s in third place
my skin's dead last
cracked and breaking all over the place
i bought a weighted blanket to sleep the stress away
but now my bones are brittle and my muscles ache
people you love wont grow into the ones
you made for them on sims 3
they’re people with lungs
and brains that all think differently
and they’ll break your heart
and they’ll break your bones
but it hurts when they leave
yeah they’ll break your heart
and they’ll break your bones
but it still hurts when they leave
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Georgia Marley Sydney, Australia
A rising talent on the indie-pop scene, Georgia Marley is no newbie; she has been writing songs for over 10 years, and is entirely independently recorded and produced. Georgia’s music is warm, relatable, and unwaveringly honest, and places her firmly within the ranks of such Australian songwriters as Courtney Barnett and Angie McMahon. ... more
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