1. |
Anne
04:25
|
|||
I'm a creature on it's hind legs/Spilling blood into the water/ All my words stab and lacerate/ And ruin our conversations/
I'm ok/ I'm ok to eat the flesh you made of me
Death is a process/ And I am a witness/ A tooth in a cog of this machine/ And this machine hates me/
I'm ok/I'm ok to eat the flesh you made of me/
If we wake up I just wanted to be loved.
|
||||
2. |
Gwyn
04:26
|
|||
You'll spend the night/ And I will tuck you in/ You'll sleep for a while/ I may never sleep again/ You make me an insomniac
I'm not waving I'm flying/ flying through your window
Did you say you called/ Did you call at all/ Should I call this off/ I'll call tomorrow.
I'm not waving I'm flying/ flying through your window.
|
||||
3. |
April
03:38
|
|||
If I'm calm and collected it's because I keep it to myself/ to myself
You are such an idiot I told you not to take too much/ too much
And now we're doing flips right through the air, for a second I caught a whiff of your hair/ of your hair
And now we're wrapped up around a tree, the only way you'd get close to me/ close to me.
Hey small love/Did you give it away/ Did you say too much/Away.
If I'm quiet and dejected it's because I keep it inside out/ inside out
The needle's in your arm and a tube down your throat/ down your throat
How could you be/ so stupid.
|
||||
4. |
Mary
05:55
|
|||
We don't talk anymore except when I'm asleep/ And at times your vision tends to cause heartbeat/ I used to be proud of staying up all night/ But now it happens every other time I close my eyes/
Whoa/we were so high/ sunshine we were like sunshine you and I/ I was in the moment caught beneath the flowers/ I can't tell the glow from the grime.
And I know you're afraid of dying alone/ But worse things can happen to us in this world/ Such as the sentiment that you are sediment brother you're not/ Oh I don't know what to tell you friend, take it up with god/
Steady hands wrap around your neck/ Cut your throat open and watch gold pour out.
Whoa/we were so high/ sunshine we were like sunshine you and I/ I was in the moment caught beneath the flowers/ I can't tell the glow from the grime.
|
Surco Minneapolis, Minnesota
Surco is a band from Minneapolis
Contact/Booking- surcobiz@gmail.
≠¶∆Ω≠±Ø
Streaming and Download help
If you like Surco, you may also like:
Bandcamp Daily your guide to the world of Bandcamp