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Cherry Ice
03:21
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I feel 18 again.
Heads through the roof of your '99 sedan. God damn!
Falcon kick to my ribs.
This is Christmas smoked out the coke can, where it all began.
It's fun to place these bets.
Is this as good as it's gonna get?
Cuz I'm feeling a little bit extra introverted.
Tonight I'll be quiet. You don't know me but we're best friends in my head.
It benefits nobody to talk about it now.
I want to know what you're really about.
I've got to dig to figure out how.
What do my dead friends see in my dreams? A late 20s year old, who never quite fit the mold?
Now I'm torn. But I've grown used to this. It's just like breathing and keeping my head low when I'm in control.
Sometimes when I snap out of this autopilot lifestyle, I reshape.
Count sheep to stay awake.
Is this as good as it gets?
This is as good as it's going to get.
A little bit extra introverted.
Tonight I'm a liar if I saint I wasn't...
A little bit extra introverted.
Tonight I'll be quiet.
You don't know me but we're best friends in my head.
It benefits nobody to talk about it now.
U want know what I'm really about?
You've got to dig to figure out how.
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ACAB
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Still Glazed
02:47
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If I can say anything on the record,
throw all your phones in the ocean and run.
Cuz it's gets fucked up again, watch stories again, I'm boring again if I don't exist to pretend.
Could you find my peace of mind?
It's just I can't speak up all the time.
Call it tongue tied.
I'm falling apart on the inside on purpose. It hurts, but if you notice call it luck that we're still here.
The dudes who fell in love with Jersey sound, stuck in the south, ready to blow it then rebound on a beach somewhere.
And if you didn't know, you better ask someone.
Cuz we're still here.
The dudes who fell in love with Jersey sound, stuck in the south, ready to blow it and rebound.
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Blunt Object
00:41
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Shout out to Snipes.
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Tucked away in-between the broken chargers and your watercolor paints.
In the cardboard box I mustered the strength to carry to your place are the best scenes of an era.
But you won't see them because the film's still undeveloped.
And what does that say?
Goodbye honeymoon. I clocked out to take up less room.
And now the saltwater that wells up in your eyes can break to waves.
I'm so jaded every day, according to you.
According to notes I pass you now.
Yeah but the back of your head's so god damn beautiful to me.
Wherever you go walk away from me to, I know you're seeing this blue moon.
Still so emooooootional.
Im big boned. I'm good at getting stoned.
I'm cooking insecurities to shove down my throat.
It's out of the box when we say farewell.
The years go by and I forget that I'm still so emoooootional.
We were dragons with the bluest eyes.
Holographic when wed get so high.
Trap card. Laugh hard. Time after time.
Every second chance unwinds.
Still so emooooootional.
Im big boned. I'm good at getting stoned.
I'm cooking insecurities to shove down my throat.
It's out of the box when we say farewell.
The years go by and I forget that I'm still so emoooootional.
Time after time.
Partner in crime.
Every second chance unwinds.
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Glazed is a gateway band from Jacksonville, FL. EST 2013.
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