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lost n found
02:29
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Feeling lost but getting better
smoking while youre in the shower
dad's playing his acoustic guitar at a local bar
and i'm playing yours
but i've forgotten all the chords
oh oh oh
i lost my head cant find where it went
oh oh oh
i lost my head no body knows where it went
leaving with no where in mind
just want to leave everything behind
take a drive
somewhere i've never been
see if i can fit in
invisible voice in my head
never knew what it meant
am i falling in love again
oh god, i hope not yet
oh oh oh
i lost my head cant find where it went
oh oh oh
i lost my head no body knows where it went
oh oh oh
i lost my head somewhere along the way
from who i was then and who i am today
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ur sad eyes
03:16
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alone on the road
when all the lights are yellow
and you're not around to grab the wheel
when i decide to make a wrong turn
it's your turn to feel the longing
like you forgot something
sing a song that means nothing
and i'm still in love with your late night texts
the way we don't have many friends
your eyes, your eyes
look sad in all the pictures you send
i cant help but wonder what happened
so smoked too many cigarettes before we met
and now youve forgotten your lighter
and i'm feeling lighter
on the road alone
no one to grab the wheel when i make a wrong turn
and i'm getting used to being alone
feeling ok when no one's home
wondering if youre thinking about texting me
cause i'll reply in no time
just send me pictures of your sad
cause i'm still in love with your late night texts
the way we dont have many friends
your eyes, your eyes look sad in all the pictures you send
i cant help but wonder what happened
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mourning mornings
01:56
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Turning the pages to a book I’ve never read
It all seems familiar when I’m lying in your bed
I swear I meant it
When I said I liked the winters with you
But I’ve done all I could do
We’re still falling apart and I’m running out of glue and so are you
It’s not like that I promise
All I want to do is be there for you
Tell me your secrets, I’ll press them in a book like flowers
I’ve been adding up my anxieties for hours
The mornings are filled with mourning
And your glass is half empty even though it was full an hour ago.
I could write pages on how your fingers felt
But winter is turning into spring
The ice has begun to melt
You always called my name in that same shaky voice
A constant among all the noise
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in the dark
02:24
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curious affections
obvious attention
i dont know who i should pay first
without choosing the worst
losing my mind
i think i finally got it right
paying the fine
wasting all of my time
it's all ok when you make the distance
tell them to forget it
it doesn't make sense either way you planned it
reciting a chorus to the mirror
is it really you in there
or just an impostor
a puppet master
take your time
and ill take mine
take your fair weathered friend to the end
and take them apart
because everything works the same in the dark
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Zoë Stone New Orleans, Louisiana
Simple songs. Shitty recordings. A lot of feelings. Catchy tunes. "spoiled yuppie punk"
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