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Blue On Blue
04:27
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Maybe I’m, fast asleep but really awake and I,
Just paint pictures in my head, friend.
The light it shines so bright of the asphalt I can't,
See my fingertips end.
Headlights. The light, the light.
Headlights we see.
This is not. Something to talk about.
The only way. That I will forget.
Maybe the horrors in my head a calling,
The horrors in my bed, friend.
Maybe I’m, just a little too young to understand,
What it means to take a life.
A means to take a life.
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Cliffy
04:12
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My bones. Crumble everyday.
My beat. Falls in different ways.
Why do I form shapes in my head?
It's the funniest thing.
Now that I've come to think of it.
It's the funniest thing.
I found love.
It's the funniest thing.
My arms wait for nothing
Is all that I can say.
My arms, In my arms.
I found love.
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Home And Whole
03:51
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How good it feels to be an honest man
I took the longest time to keep myself open, minded.
Keep my mind, grounded.
Congratulations we are home
I fostered an open mind and I, gave it spite, called it love.
Down and down we go.
Congratulations we are home. We are whole.
How good it feels to be, home again.
It’s all that need to be whole again.
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4. |
Deer In The Works
04:16
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No more than four years old.
I took my time I took my body clock.
Keep my back up straight
Tie my shoes and watch my body break.
Cut on glass. I need this. You showed me how.
All along I lead my head to come around
Come around. Come around.
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5. |
Desert Dog Road
03:42
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They think they know how I should live my life.
And now all I see is broken things. Broken lines. Broken minds.
We move against the current,
Only to find we’re born,
Of different colours,
Colours of blood.
Our bodies learn.
It’s all in a sentence.
We move against.
Against the current.
I don’t see why we waste it,
It’s all in a sentence,
The days are so bright now
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6. |
Six Feet
03:17
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Why don’t I respect myself enough to admit,
That it took my pride and all of my beliefs to beg for a life?
Watch it leave watch it leave the my mind by the side
Watch me leave watch me leave this shell of a bed.
Remember when I used to be so young but so old.
Young and confident
How long before the vines grow beneath
My hands are tied. My hands are tied.
How long before I can no longer speak my mind
My eyes are weary my eyes are blurred but I’m nothing short of concerned
My eyes are weary. My eyes are blurred
Don’t we all wake from the same state?
Alive and well or gravely uninspired
Grieve and overcome
I found joy in the last time I felt the warmth of your hands on my skin
It’s been too long. It’s been too long.
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