You Know Your the Only One I See

Everybody Here Hates You

Other – i. Everybody Hither Hates You

I feel stupid, I feel useless, I feel insane
I feel toothless, man you're ruthless, oh…yeah
i go to Loving Hut, i get my pilus cut, i feel the same
i feel putrid, i'm getting used to it, these days

you said, "information technology's only in your head
they're probably thinking
the same thing"

i'm haemorrhage, yous're leaving, i feel strange
you been distant, you seem dissimilar than yesterday
everybody hurts, everybody breaks, due north everybody fades

we're gonna tell everyone it'south ok
we're gonna tell everyone it's ok

you said, "it's simply in your caput
they're probably thinking
the same thing"

How To Boil An Egg

Other – 1. How To Boil An Egg

All my clothes in milk crates, I don't slumber for days.

Look until the letter's cherry until my bills get paid.

Aw tell me, tell me, tell me, when's it gonna change?

Every morn I feel more useless than earlier.

Trying difficult to see the point in annihilation at all.

Aw I've been trying, I've been trying really hard.

Pull yourself together.

Pick myself autonomously.

Nix lasts for never so exist notwithstanding my bleeding middle.

Aw I've been dreaming, dreaming of a brand new kickoff.

You have a swell abundance of axes at that place to grind.

Remember some people accept real bug side by side fourth dimension you whine.

Oh hang the washing, hang the washing on the line.

Aye I've been trying, I've been trying really hard.

Aw tell me, tell me, tell me when's information technology gonna modify.

Let Information technology Become

Other – 1. Let It Go

What time practice y'all unremarkably wake up?
Depends on what fourth dimension I slumber
Technicolour rainbow horror
Sweetness dreams

Keep on rolling on the impulse
Ignore backstage lethargy and
All those obligations lost in
Reverie

You lot've gotta permit information technology get
Before it takes you over
Eastern standard open Yard
Transpacific malady and
Calm is more conducive to the
Remedy

Speckled sunlight on my freckles
Salty h2o curls my hair
Run the race at your ain pace
You'll get there

What comes commencement - the chorus or the verse?
I'chiliad a flake blocked at the moment
They say the more you learn the less that
You know

You've gotta allow it go
Before information technology takes you lot over
Y'all've gotta let information technology go
Before it takes you over
Yous've gotta let it get
Earlier it takes you over
You've gotta permit information technology become
Before it takes you over

On Script

Other – 1. On Script

On script every nighttime
Similar a well-apposite stage bear witness
Moisture your lips, it won't accept long
To break this old behavior

Wings clipped, no need to wing
What, do you think that y'all're special?
No reflex, it'southward just a bend of the elbow
I know it's getting old

Nondescript, every night
Similar a well-versed go well card
Barely dressed, and I just might
Have y'all up on your offer, yeah

Pickles From The Jar

Other – 1. Pickles From The Jar

I say dance, you lot say trip the light fantastic toe.

I say French republic, you say French republic.

You're from Adelaide, I'm from Hobart.

I say Hugh, y'all say Grant.

I say pot, yous say found.

You're from Adelaide, I'm from Hobart.

Nosotros couldn't be more opposite if we tried.

Oh, chalk and cheese, we rarely see middle to eye.

I am dumb, you lot are smart.

We are fifteen years apart.

Y'all're from Adelaide, I'thou from Mars.

I say ooh, you say aah.

I am careful, you lot similar scars.

I similar pickles from the jar.

We couldn't exist more than contrary if we tried.

Oh, chalk and cheese, we rarely meet centre to eye.

I say You, you say Am I.

You like mornings, I like nights.

I'll love you till the solar day I die.

Yous say Christopher, I say Walken.

You love, I honey Christopher Walken!!!

I estimate at to the lowest degree nosotros have got one thing in common.

Small Talk

Other – ane. Small Talk

do y'all have any siblings?
i got a brother, Blake, he'south 4 years older than me
(northward i guess he always will exist)
yeah he's clever and he'southward got a cool girlfriend (hey Hayley)
aw but wait, now that they're engaged soooooo
i hope they take kids and so i can be a absurd aunty

i'yard waiting here for you
i'yard waiting here for y'all
what'd you retrieve of the ultimate ending?
i fast forward, get busy pretending that i've seen everything.
can i get you anything? a soda? Campari? with lemon? you got it.
i got better things to do than shave my legs, my pits, oh yeh..

i'm waiting here for you
i'm waiting here for you

i'1000 looking 'cross the room n hoping that you're lookin too..
do you have any siblings?
you got a sister yeh she'due south a detective,
well i bet she's got some good stories.
i gotta go but i hope we tin can go on in touch
i like very much being here with you
but you see, all this small talk is killin' me

i'm waiting here for you
i'm waiting hither for you
i'thou looking 'cross the room n hoping that you're lookin too.. etc

Three Packs A Day

Other – one. Three Packs A Day

I'm down to three packs a day of Mi Goreng I can't explain it.

Can't wait for you to become abroad cos i just crave that meagre taste yeah.

Boil it up, water in the saucepan.

In a loving cup, potable it from a silvery spoon.

That MSG tastes skilful to me, i disagree with all your warnings.

And information technology can't exist truthful that they use glue to keep the noodles stuck together.

Two minutes seems like a life-fourth dimension.

Burn my tongue, patience is a virtue.

I'1000 downward to three packs a day,

I sneak abroad to discover a kettle.

I withdraw from all my friends and their dinner plans, I'1000 ill of lentils.

Boil it up, water in the saucepan.

In a cup, potable it from a silver spoon.

It'south no good, it'due south no good, you lot say it's no healthy.

Elevator Operator

Sometimes I Sit and Think, and Sometimes I Just Sit – 1. Elevator Operator

Oliver Paul, xx years old, thick head of pilus worries he's going bald.

Wakes up at a quarter past ix, fare evades his style down the 96 tram line.

Breakfast on the run again, he'southward well aware he'south dropping soy linseed Vegemite crumbs everywhere.

Feeling sick at the sight of his figurer he dodges his mode through the Swanston commuters.

Rips off his tie, hands it to a homeless human, sleeping in the corner of a Metro bus stand.

He screams "I'm not going to work today! Gonna count the minutes that the trains run belatedly. Sit on the grass building pyramids out of Coke cans."

Headphone wielding to the Nicholas Building, he trips on a pothole that'south not been filled in.

He waits for an lift, one to 9, a lady walks in and waits past his side.

Her heels are high and her purse is snakeskin.

Hair pulled so tight you lot tin can see her skeleton.

Vickers perfume on her breath, a tortoise-shell necklace betwixt her breasts.

She looks him up and down with a Botox frown, he's well used to that look by now.

The elevator dings, and they awkwardly pace in, their fingers affect the rooftop button… "Don't bound niggling boy, don't jump off that roof, y'all've got your whole life alee of you y'all're nonetheless in your youth, I'd give anything to have skin similar you!"

He said, "I remember yous're projecting, the way that yous're feeling, I'm non suicidal just idling insignificantly. I come up up here, for perception and clarity, I like to imagine I'm playing Sim Metropolis. All the people await like ants from up here, and the current of air'southward the just traffic you tin hear"

He said, "All I ever wanted to be was an Elevator Operator can you help me please?!" ... "Don't jump fiddling boy, don't spring off that roof, y'all've got your whole life ahead of you you're all the same in your youth, I'd give annihilation to have pare like you!"

Hopefulessness

Tell Me How Y'all Really Experience – 1. Hopefulessness

Yknow what they say
No i's born to detest
We acquire it somewhere along the way.

Take your broken middle
Turn it into art
Can't take it with y'all, can't take it with y'all

(I don't wanna, I don't wanna know)

Empty canteen blues
Sleepin' different rooms
Hardly a bohemian
Lesser than boilerplate

Your vulnerability is stronger than it seems
Yknow it's okay to accept a bad mean solar day

(I don't wanna, I don't wanna know)

Just get this one done, then yous can move along
Tin can't take it with you, can't take it with you
Yknow what they say, no one's built-in to hate
Getting louder now, getting louder now

Out Of The Woodwork

The Double EP: A Bounding main of Separate Peas – i. Out Of The Woodwork

I was busy underwater seeing how long I could hold my breath.

A drowning bloom caught my middle and I had to come on up for air.

Just because you're older than me, doesn't mean you have to be so cavalier.

I however see the aforementioned things that you see, I'm a fiddling shady on my history.

I am unremarkably pretty forgiving only only if you are.

She's and so easy.

I noticed y'all stopped talking to me, at present you're talking to me all the time.

Exercise you lot know you're no good at listening?

But y'all're really practiced at saying everything on your heed.

Information technology must be tiring trying and so hard, to await like you're non really trying at all.

I gauge if you're afraid of aiming too high, then you lot're not really gonna have also far to autumn.

I am commonly pretty forgiving merely merely if you are.

She'south so easy.

Climb aboard the wagon when it comes on through.

Jump up on your horse and tell me how's the view.

Expect over my shoulder when I talk to you.

Where's the more than important person in the room?

Rae Street

Things Take Time, Take Time – 1. Rae Street

In the morn I'thou dull. I elevate a chair over to the window. And I lookout man what's going on. A garbage truck tiptoes along the road. Light a candle for the suffering. Send my best wishes with the wind. All our candles, hopes n prayers, though well-significant they don't mean a matter, unless we see some alter. I might change my sheets today.

Well time is money and money is no man's friend. And all eyes on the pavement, I'm not gonna touch ya don't worry then much near information technology.

The day begins to smooth. The parent teaches the kid how to ride the bike wobbles side to side. Two dogs entangle, everybody smiles. The pair across the street; i'south upward the ladder and ane's on their knees, painting the faded brick. What's the point, it looks fine from up here.

Well fourth dimension is money and money is no man's friend. And all optics on the pavement, I'm not gonna touch ya don't worry so much about it. I'thou just waiting for the 24-hour interval to become night.

Next door the kids run amok. The mother screams "don't yous e'er close-up?" And in that location'south i thing I know; the sun will rise today and tomorrow. We got a long, long way to become.

Well time is coin and money is no man's friend. And all eyes on the pavement, I'grand not gonna bear on ya don't worry then much virtually it. I'chiliad only waiting for the day to go night.

Shine those shoes n mow those lawns, let's get back to normal. Lay information technology all on the tabular array, yous seem so stable, but yous're just hanging on. Allow go that expectation, change the station, find out what out what y'all want.

Pedestrian At Best

Sometimes I Sit down and Think, and Sometimes I But Sit – two. Pedestrian At Best

I love you I hate you I'grand on the argue it all depends whether I'm up I'm downwards I'thou on the mend transcending all reality.

I similar you despise you lot admire you what are we gonna practice when everything all falls through?

I must confess I've made a mess of what should exist a small success but I digress at to the lowest degree I've tried my very best I guess.

This that the other why fifty-fifty bother, it won't exist with me on my death bed, simply I'll all the same exist in your head.

Put me on a pedestal and I'll only disappoint yous.

Tell me I'grand infrequent I promise to exploit yous.

Give me all your coin and I'll brand some origami, love.

I think you're a joke simply I don't find you very funny.

My internal monologue is saturated analogue, Information technology's scratched and drifting, I've go attached to the thought information technology's all a shifting dream bitter sweet philosophy, I've got no idea how I even got here.

I'm resentful I'k having an existential fourth dimension crisis, what elation, daylight savings won't fix this mess.

Underworked and oversexed I must limited my disinterest, the rats are back within my head what would Freud have said?

Put me on a pedestal and I'll but disappoint you.

Tell me I'thousand infrequent I promise to exploit y'all.

Give me all your money and I'll make some origami, honey.

I recall you're a joke but I don't observe y'all very funny.

I wanna wash out my caput with turpentine and cyanide, I dislike this internal diatribe when I attempt to catch your centre I hate seeing you crying in the kitchen I don't know why it affects me similar this when you're not even mine to consider.

Erroneous.

Harmonious.

I'yard hardly sanctimonious.

Dirty clothes, I suppose, we all outgrow ourselves.

I'k a faux, I'm a phoney, I'g awake, I'1000 alone, I'yard homely, I'm a Scorpio.

Put me on a pedestal and I'll merely disappoint yous.

Tell me I'one thousand exceptional I promise to exploit you.

Requite me all your money and I'll make some origami, honey.

I think you're a joke but I don't find you very funny.

City Looks Pretty

Tell Me How You Really Feel – 2. City Looks Pretty

The city looks pretty when you lot been indoors
For 23 days I've ignored all your phone calls.
Anybody'southward waiting when you become back home
They don't know where you been, why y'all gone so long.
Friends treat y'all like a stranger and
Strangers care for yous like their best friend, oh well
Spare a thought for the ones that came before
All in a daze bending backwards to reach your goal.

Sometimes I go sad
Information technology'due south non all that bad
Ane day, maybe never
I'll come around

The city takes pity on your injured soul
N heavenly prose ain't enough good to fill that hole.
Everyone'southward soaked in antagonism
Information technology's vicious in winter, y'all never say what yous mean.
Friends treat you like a stranger and
Strangers treat you like their best friend, oh well.
Wakin' up to another dismal day
You got a ways to get, you oughta be grateful.

Sometimes I go mad
It's not half equally bad
Pull yourself together
Northward just calm down

I'll exist what you want oh when you desire information technology
Merely I'll never exist what you need
And the city looks pretty from where I'm standing…

Don't Utilise Compression Gently

The Double EP: A Sea of Split Peas – 2. Don't Apply Compression Gently

Tell me what y'all're thinking, what you're thinking about.

Tell me when you're finished perchance I'll come around.

Had enough to bring me all the way to the basis, I don't have to tell you what I'm thinking about.

You take made your bed, I know amend than to slumber in it.

Better off expressionless than the hell that volition become of information technology.

Yous have hurt my head but I'one thousand not denying that I did non bring information technology on myself.

I take pieces of myself from anybody around me.

I'm not individual enough for y'all.

I replicate the people I admire but at to the lowest degree I'g not bitter and lamentable.

I may non be 100% happy but at to the lowest degree I'm not with you lot.

Sunfair Sundown

Things Take Time, Accept Time – 2. Sunfair Sundown

Oh what a day, and congrats on the keys to your place. You lot've escaped the rat race as they say. Now you're settling in for the stay anyway yous got a blank slate to renovate.

Accept it all. Yeah you lot reap what you sow then it goes. What you lot put in the ground comes around when yous don't fifty-fifty know what y'all're missing at all.

In a daze I tin movie you whittling away, with such care with such patience and grace. And I smile when you say that you'll build me a table one twenty-four hours well, I'd be and so grateful.

Sometimes information technology'due south hard, getting lost you say is a fine art. Put the map down and follow the stars. Shall we exit? Are you certain? Permit me grab my purse we can sneak out through the side door.

In the nighttime, are you scared, did you hear those dogs bark? n exercise yous always wonder what sets y'all apart? Shine the torch on the path, darling please don't allow go of my arm.

When you slumber, are you warm, can y'all experience my cold feet? Are y'all expert, are you making ends meet? At the end of the mean solar day, y'all're awake with your thoughts and I don't want y'all to be alone, and I don't want you to be alone, yeah I don't want you to be solitary, and I don't want you to be alone.

An Analogy Of Loneliness (Sleepless In New York)

Sometimes I Sit down and Think, and Sometimes I Just Sit down – iii. An Illustration Of Loneliness (Sleepless In New York)

I lay awake at four, staring at the wall, counting all the cracks backwards in my all-time French.

Reminds me of a volume I skim read in a surgery, all about palmistry I wonder what'due south in shop for me.

I pretend the plaster is the skin on my palms and the cracks are representative of what is going on.

I lose a breath, my love line seems entwined with death (could be a spider web)…I'm thinking of y'all as well.

I lay awake at 3, staring at the ceiling.

It's a kind of fair, maybe it's a foam.

At that place's oily residue seeping from the kitchen, information technology's art-deco-necromantic-chic all the dinner plates are kitsch with Irish wolf-hounds, French baguettes wrapped loose around their necks, I call up I'm hungry…I'm thinking of you too.

I'thou thinking of you as well. I'm thinking of you too. I'thou thinking of you.

Wondering what yous're doing, what you're listening to, which quarter of the moon you're viewing from the bedroom.

Watching all the movies, drinking all the smoothies, swimming at the pool…I'1000 thinking of you too.

I'm thinking of you also.

I'm thinking of yous also.

I'm thinking of you too.

I'1000 thinking of you also.

I'1000 thinking of yous.

Charity

Tell Me How Y'all Really Feel – iii. Charity

At the terminate of every flavour I'm spent up
Proceed thinking this will be the one.
Hesitation lingers till I'm unreasonable
As if you lot intendance, I know you got your own stuff going on

You must exist having so much fun
Everything's amazing
So subservient I make myself ill
Are you listening?

Can't we talk virtually it in one case we've slept?
When can we, yeah tin nosotros, work it out?
Meditation just makes yous more strung out
I wish you had a guru to tell yous to permit information technology go, let it go

You must exist having then much fun
Everything's amazing
And then subservient I make myself sick
Are yous listening?

Y'all don't have to pretend you're non scared
Everyone else is just as terrified as you.
Medication just makes yous more upset
I bet yous got a lot to show I know yous're however the same

You must be having and then much fun
Everything's amazing
So subservient I brand myself sick
Are you listening?

Avant Gardener

The Double EP: A Sea of Split up Peas – iii. Avant Gardener

I slumber in belatedly some other day oh what a wonder oh what a waste.

Information technology's a monday, it's so mundane, what exciting things will happen today?

The yard is full of hard rubbish it's a mess and I guess the neighbours must recall we run a meth lab.

We should ammend that, I pull the sheets back, information technology's forty degrees and i feel like i'k dying.

Life'due south getting hard in here and then i do some gardening.

Anything to accept my listen abroad from where it'south sposed to exist.

The dainty lady adjacent door talks of dark-green beds and all the nice things that she wants to plant in them.

I wanna abound tomatoes on the front steps.

Sunflowers, bean sprouts, sweet corn and radishes.

I experience pro-active, i pull out weeds, all of a sudden I'chiliad having trouble animate in.

My easily are shaky, my knees are weak, I can't seem to stand up on my own 2 feet.

I'one thousand breathing but i'm wheezing, experience like i'm emphysem-in'.

My throat feels like a funnel filled with weet bix and kerosene and oh no, side by side affair i know they think triple o.

I'd rather die than owe the hospital till I become former.

I go adrenalin straight to the heart, I feel like Uma Thurman post-overdosin' kick offset.

Reminds me of the time when i was actually sick and i had too much psuedoefedryn and i couldn't sleep at night.

Halfway down high street, Andy looks ambivalent, he's probably wondering what i'yard doing getting in an ambulance.

The paramedic thinks i'thousand clever cos i play guitar.

I call up she'southward clever cos she stops people dying.

Anaphylactic and super hypo-condriactic, should've stayed in bed today I much adopt the mundane.

I take a striking from an asthma puffer.

I do information technology wrong.

I was never expert at smoking bongs.

I'm not that skilful at breathing in.

Here'due south The Thing

Things Take Time, Take Fourth dimension – 3. Hither'south The Thing

Here'due south the affair, can't end thinking about you.
Yeah I'g writing, it's the only affair that I know how to do.

I don't know what to say, you're far away, I don't wanna be annoying.
I don't know what to say, you're then far away, and I feel insecure.

The windowsill, is momentarily filled with sunday.
N it's these small thrills, that go me through the day until the adjacent one.

And I'm not afraid of heights possibly I'yard just scared of falling.
And I'k not afraid of heights mayhap I'm but scared of falling.

I'm your man, mysterious at your command.
And it's understandable, that yous're in such high demand, information technology's true.

I don't know what to do, looking similar I'll never go out this room again.
I don't know what to do, gonna write this letter to you that I'll never ship.

Small Poppies

Sometimes I Sit and Think, and Sometimes I Simply Sit down – 4. Modest Poppies

I stare at the lawn it'southward Midweek morning, it needs a cut just I'll leave it growing.

All different sizes and all shades of dark-green, slashing it downwardly merely seems kinda mean.

In a style it'south a shame yous go abroad thinking it's but a game.

Who am I to deny myself a pawn for you to use? At the finish of the solar day it's a pain that I keep seeing your name but I'm sure it's a diameter being you.

I don't know quite who I am oh but man I am trying.

I make mistakes until I become information technology right.

An center for an eye for an eye for an eye, I don't concord with that why can't we but talk nice?

Oh the calamity I wanna become to slumber for an eternity…who am I to deny myself a pawn?

Oh the humanity I wanna disappear into obscurity…but I'm sure it's a bore being you.

I don't know quite who I am oh but man I am trying.

I make mistakes until I become it correct.

An eye for an heart for an eye for an middle, I used to hate myself but at present I think I'm alright.

I don't know quite who I am oh simply homo I am trying.

I make mistakes until I get it right.

An centre for an eye for an eye for an eye, I dreamed I stabbed you with a coat hanger wire.

Need A Fiddling Time

Tell Me How You Really Feel – 4. Need A Lilliputian Time

I don't know a lot about you merely
Yous seem to know a lot about me so
I take a little fourth dimension out, I accept a little time out

I'yard distressing that I lost my patience
You deserve ameliorate it'south true
I need a little fourth dimension out
I need a little fourth dimension out
From me
And you

Open up your insides testify united states
Your inner near carnal
I'll rip it out carefully
I promise you won't feel a thing

Everybody wants to have their say
Forever waiting for some machine crash
I need a little time out
I need a piddling fourth dimension out
From me
And y'all

Shave your head to see how it feels
Emotionally it's not that different
Merely to the hand it'south cute
(Yeah to the hand it's beautiful)

You seem to have the weight of the earth
Upon your bony shoulders well hold on
You need a little time out
You demand a footling fourth dimension out
From you
And me

History Eraser

The Double EP: A Sea of Split up Peas – four. History Eraser

I got drunk and fell asleep atop the sheets but luckily i left the heater on.

And in my dreams i wrote the best song that i've ever written…can't remember how it goes.

I stayed drunk and savage awake and i was cycling on a plane and far abroad i heard you say you liked me.

Nosotros drifted to a party – absurd.

The people went to high-sounding school.

They fabricated their paints by mixing acrid wash and lemonade.

In my encephalon I re-arrange the letters on the folio to spell your name.

I found an Ezra Pound and made a bet that if i constitute a cigarette i'd driblet it all and marry yous.

Just then a song comes on: "yous tin can't always get what you lot desire" – the Rolling Stones, oh woe is we, the irony!

The stones became the moss and one time all inhibitions lost, the hipsters made a mission to the farm.

We drove past tractor there, the yellowish harbinger replaced our hair, we laced the dairy river with the cream of sweet vermouth.

In my brain I re-arrange the letters on the folio to spell your proper name.

You said "we only alive once" and so nosotros touched a little tongue, and instantly i wanted to…I lost my train of thought and jumped aboard the Epping as the doors were slowly closing on the world.

I touched on and off and rubbed my arm upward against yours and still the inspector inspected me.

The lady in the roof was living proof that nada really ever is exactly every bit it seems.

In my brain I re-arrange the letters on the folio to spell your name.

We caught the river boat downstream and ended up beside a team of angry footballers.

I fed the ducks some krill and then nosotros were sucked against our will into the welcome doors of the casino.

Nosotros drank light-green margaritas, danced with sweetness senoritas, and we all went dwelling house as winners of a kind.

You said "i guarantee we'll accept more than fun, drink till the moon becomes the sun, and in the taxi home i'll sing you a Triffids song!"

In my brain I re-suit the messages on the page to spell your proper noun.

Earlier You Gotta Get

Things Take Time, Take Time – 4. Before You Gotta Go

Before y'all gotta go, become, go, go; I wanted y'all to know, know, know, know; you lot're always on my mind, you lot're always on my mind. If something were to happen my dear, I wouldn't desire the last words you hear, to be unkind, to be unkind.

We got angry, said some careless things, who was incorrect remains unclear.
Pride like poison. Ever keeping score. You don't take to slam the door.

Before you gotta become, go, go, go; I wanted yous to know, know, know, know; y'all're e'er on my mind, you're e'er on my mind. If something were to happen my dear, I wouldn't want the last words you hear, to exist unkind, to be unkind.

Don't you lot know I'chiliad not your enemy, perhaps permit's cut out caffeine.
Tomorrow'due south too late to reminisce, call me when you get this.

Earlier you gotta go, go, go, go; I wanted y'all to know, know, know, know; yous're always on my mind, you lot're always on my heed. If something were to happen my dear, I wouldn't want the final words you hear, to exist unkind, to be unkind.

Coin downwards the drain,
Funny how things modify,
You lot got to go away,
Aye I know and I don't blame you.

Depreston

Sometimes I Sit and Recollect, and Sometimes I Merely Sit – 5. Depreston

Y'all said we should expect out further, I estimate it wouldn't hurt us.

We don't take to be around all these coffee shops.

Now we've got that percolator, never made a latte greater.

I'1000 saving xx-3 dollars a week.

We drive to a business firm in Preston, we run across police arresting a man with his hand in a bag.

How's that for first impressions? This place seems depressing.

Information technology's a "Californian bungalow in a cul-de-sac".

It'southward got a lovely garden, a garage for two cars to park in ("or a lot of room for storage if you've just got one").

And information technology's going pretty cheap y'all say? "Well it's a deceased estate….aren't the pressed metal ceilings cracking?"

And then I see the handrails in the shower, a collection of those canisters for coffee, tea and flour, and a photo of a young human in a van in Vietnam.

And I can't recall of floorboards anymore, whether the front room faces south or north, and I wonder what she bought it for.

(If yous've got a spare half a million, you should knock information technology down and start rebuilding)

Nameless, Faceless

Tell Me How You Really Feel – five. Nameless, Faceless

Don't you take anything better to do
I wish that someone would hug you lot
Must be solitary
Being angry
Feeling over-looked.
Y'all sit alone at dwelling in the darkness
With all the pent-up rage that y'all harness
I'thou real pitiful
Bout whatever happened to you

I wanna walk through the park in the dark
Men are scared that women will laugh at them
I wanna walk through the park in the dark
Women are scared that men will impale them
I concord my keys
Between my fingers

He said "I could eat a bowl of alphabet soup
And spit out better words than you"
But you didn't
Human being you're kidding yourself if you think
The world revolves around you
Yknow you got lots to give
North so many options
I'm real sorry
Bout whatever happened to you

I wanna walk through the park in the nighttime
Men are scared that women will express mirth at them
I wanna walk through the park in the night
Women are scared that men volition kill them

I concord my keys
Betwixt my fingers
Go along tell me
You're just kidding
He said, she said
Nameless, faceless

David

The Double EP: A Body of water of Split Peas – 5. David

If you see me when I'g feeling downwardly, I don't know if I want you around.

Don't want y'all around…I don't really like any of your friends, only it'south not that difficult for me to pretend.

Hard to pretend…Come on Davey, let's get plant a tree.

You bring the spade, I'll bring the seeds. I'll bring the seeds…

Turning Green

Things Accept Fourth dimension, Take Time – 5. Turning Green

Yous been around the world looking for the perfect daughter turns out she was just livin downwards the street, livin down the street. When you lot got the time can I get you on the line? I want y'all to tell me everything, tell me everything. I never seen y'all so happy.

The copse are turning green n this springtime lethargy is kinda forcing you lot to come across flowers in the weeds. When you got the time can I go you on the line? I want you lot to tell me everything, tell me everything. I never seen you so happy

I hear all your fears and they are understandable my friend. Why don't you allow go of those ideas, they're never gonna serve you in the cease.

Aqua Profonda!

Sometimes I Sit and Call up, and Sometimes I Just Sit down – vi. Aqua Profonda!

I saw you in the lane next to me.

You were doing gratis-style.

Then you switched it effectually to a little bit of backstroke.

I couldn't meet underneath your swimming cap only it appeared that yous had night coloured pilus; maybe it was blonde for all I know.

I had goggles on.

They were getting foggy.

I much adopt swimming to jogging.

I tried my very best to impress you, held my breath longer than I normally do.

I was getting dizzy.

My hair was moisture n frizzy.

Felt my muscles fire, I took a tumble-plow for the worse (information technology'south a curse my lack of athleticism).

Sunk like a stone.

Similar a starting time owners home loan.

When I came to, you and your towel were gone.

I'thousand Not Your Mother, I'm Not Your Bitch

Tell Me How Y'all Really Experience – 6. I'm Not Your Mother, I'1000 Not Your Bitch

I'm not your mother, I'm not your bitch
I hear you mutter, under your breath
Put up or shut up, it'south notwithstanding
It'due south all the same, never alter, never change

I'thou non your mother, I'yard not your bowwow
d-did I stutter, a piffling bit
sit downwards northward shut up, information technology's all the aforementioned
it'due south all the aforementioned, never change, never change

I go about self-defensive
When I know I'chiliad wrong
Call up we all tin concur
I try my all-time to exist patient
But I tin can simply put up with so much shit

I'm non your mother, I'm not your bitch
I hear you complain, under your breath
Put upward or shut upwards, it's all the same
It's all the same, never alter, never change

Bearding Club

The Double EP: A Sea of Split Peas – 6. Anonymous Club

Let's start an anonymous club, nosotros can sit close in the dark.

Come round to mine, we can bandy clothes and beverage wine all dark.

Turn your telephone off friend, you're amongst friends and we don't demand no interruptions.

Leave your shoes at the door, forth with your troubles.

Let's beginning an anonymous club, I'll brand us name badges with question marks.

Come round to mine, we tin can swap wearing apparel and drink wine all night.

Turn your phone off friend, you're amidst friends and nosotros don't need no interruptions.

Leave your shoes at the door, along with your troubles.

Cheers for cooking for me, I had a actually nice evening, just y'all and me.

Take Information technology Twenty-four hours Past Twenty-four hour period

Things Take Time, Accept Time – half-dozen. Take Information technology Day Past 24-hour interval

Take it day by 24-hour interval, you gotta put
I pes in front end of the other
Y'all'll get what y'all want,
I promise, but don't surrender just nevertheless,
Maybe tomorra
Could be time well spent, reflecting,
On all the little things yous proceed projecting,
On everybody that yous're so obsessed with
Take a look at yourself

Tuesday night I'm checking in
Just to see how y'all're going
Are yous good are you lot eating
I'll call you back next week

Don't stick that knife in the toaster
Baby life is like a rollercoaster
And at that place's nada wrong with getting older
Continue i eye on the prize.
Don't give up just yet, you got information technology.
Don't worry your pretty niggling head,
Soon you lot'll exist in bed
Oh what a long, long day information technology's been.

Tuesday dark I'm checking in
Just to meet how y'all're going
Are you good are you eating
I'll phone call you back next week

Dead Fob

Sometimes I Sit and Recall, and Sometimes I Just Sit – 7. Dead Play a joke on

Jen insists that we purchase organic vegetables and I must admit that I was a petty skeptical at first; a little pesticide tin can't injure?

Never having too much money I become the inexpensive stuff at the supermarket, but they're all pumped up with shit, a friend told me that they stick nicotine in the apples.

If you tin't see me I can't encounter you lot.

Heading down the Highway Hume somewhere at the cease of June.

Taxidermied kangaroos are littered on the shoulders.

A possum Jackson Pollock is painted on the tar.

Sometimes I recall a single sneeze could be the cease of the states, my hay-fever is turning upward, simply swerved into a passing truck.

Big business concern overtaking, without indicating; he passes on the right, been driving through the night to bring us the best price.

If you can't see me I can't see you.

More people die on the route than they practise in the ocean, mayhap we should mull over culling cars instead of sharks (or simply lock them up in parks where nosotros can go and view them).

At that place's a bypass over Holbrook at present, paid for with burgers no doubt, I've lost count of all the cows.

There'll exist no salad sandwiches. The police force of averages says we'll finish in the adjacent town where petrol price is downwards (what practise I know anyway?) If you can't see me I tin't see you.

Crippling Self Incertitude and a General Lack of Confidence

Tell Me How Yous Really Experience – vii. Crippling Cocky Dubiousness and a Full general Lack of Confidence

Yeah they say whoever pays
The piper calls the tune
Permit'south avoid the truth
Make you all feel special

Your desperation stinks
I tin can aroma it on your jiff
A certain absolut anosmic
Got yourself to arraign for this

(Tell me how you really experience)

I don't know, I don't know anything
I don't owe, I don't owe anything

Your opinion means a lot
Well tell me what's the use?
I never feel as stupid
As when I'chiliad around you

And indecision rots
Similar a bag of terminal weeks meat
And I guess it'due south hard to keep
Everybody happy

(Tell me how yous really feel)

I don't know, I don't know anything
I don't owe, I don't owe anything

Lance Jr.

The Double EP: A Sea of Dissever Peas – vii. Lance Jr.

I masturbated to the songs you wrote.

Resuscitated all of my hopes.

It felt wrong but it didn't take too long.

Much appreciated are your songs.

Doesn't mean I like you man.

It just helps me get to sleep.

And it's cheaper than Temazepam.

I nether-estimated your intelligence.

A little bit of weed mixed with some sentiment.

Over-rated films marked '30' Come on play information technology with some tenderness.

If I Don't Hear From Y'all This night

Things Accept Fourth dimension, Take Time – 7. If I Don't Hear From You Tonight

Stars in the sky, are gonna die, eventually information technology's fine.
Just like a lonely satellite, drifting for a little while.
If I don't hear from you this evening, if I don't hear from you tonight.

And it's so quiet outside, with this curfew lullaby.
Is now an okay time to, tell y'all that I like you?
I wait for your respond, wait for your reply.
If I don't hear from you tonight, if I don't hear from you tonight.

And I swear i'll never mention, this ever again.
But now that I got your attention, I don't wanna bore the brains outta your head.

All my fears collided, when our common friend confided in me that
There'due south a ninety-nine percentage take a chance that it'southward requited.
I read my bible left to correct,
I fantasise I'm by your side.
I lay awake and wonder why,
I pray for rain and angels cry.
If I don't hear from you lot tonight, if I don't hear from you this evening.

Infant I need reminding, I got feelings too.
And I tried my all-time to hibernate them, but I don't wanna hide anything from you.

Stars in the sky, are gonna die, eventually it'south fine.
Yknow that every morning I'thousand rising with you on my mind.
If loving you's a criminal offence, then gimme those forepart page headlines,
across the country and worldwide, singing I won't give up this time.

If I don't hear from you tonight,
I know you probably airtight your eyes,
And everything will be alright,
If I don't hear from yous tonight,
If I don't hear from you tonight,
If I don't hear from you tonight,
If I don't hear from you tonight.

Nobody Actually Cares If You Don't Go To The Party

Sometimes I Sit down and Think, and Sometimes I Only Sit – 8. Nobody Really Cares If You Don't Go To The Party

You lot always get what you want and y'all don't fifty-fifty endeavour.

Your friends hate information technology when it's ever going your mode, but I'grand glad that you've that got luck on your side.

Yous're saying definitely perhaps.

I'one thousand saying probably no.

You say yous'll sleep when you're dead, I'1000 scared i'll die in my sleep, I guess that'due south not a bad style to go.

I wanna go out but I wanna stay home.

Why you then eager to delight? I wear my eye on my sleeve.

Gets harder in the winter, gotta exist a false or shiver, Information technology takes a cracking deal out of me.

Yes I like hearing your stories, but I've heard them all before.

I'd rather stay in bed, with the pelting over my head, than have to pick my brain upward off of the floor.

I wanna become out only I wanna stay home.

Help Your Self

Tell Me How You lot Really Feel – 8. Help Your Cocky

Darkness depends on where you're standing
Leap the creek n lookout the sunshine swim
You lot found inner peace in the inner north-east.
Got a momentary bend
Gimme dreams up-stream
Lower Dantian screaming

You got a lot on your plate
Don't let information technology go to waste
Apprehensive but hungry
Need validation

Y'all catch the moon and then carefully
Breath out, breath in
This tiger hook gets patient
Pull dorsum due north release.
The sign on the shelf says
"Please help your self"
Won't you tell me something new
You lot're in tune with who surrounds you

Yous got a lot on your plate
Don't let it get to waste material
Humble but hungry
Need validation

Y'all got a lot on your mind
You know that half the fourth dimension
It'southward merely half as true
Don't let it eat you

Are You Looking Afterwards Yourself?

The Double EP: A Sea of Split Peas – 8. Are Yous Looking Later Yourself?

Are you working difficult my darling, we're so worried, e'er thinking of you and we only want y'all to be then happy, keep on going.

I don't want no 9 to 5, telling me that I'thousand alive and 'Man, you're doing well!'

Have you lot got some money saved up for those rainy days?

Y'all should starting time some sort of trust fund just incase yous neglect.

My friends play in bands, they are better than everything on radio.

Did you encounter that special on TV the other eve?

No my TV, information technology stopped working when nosotros got here (it's been four years).

Are y'all eating? You audio so thin.

I don't know what I was thinking, I should become a chore.

I don't know what I was drinking, I should get a domestic dog.

Should get married, have some babies, picket the evening news.

Write A List of Things to Await Forward to

Things Have Time, Take Time – 8. Write A List of Things to Await Forrad to

Nobody knows, why we go along trying, why nosotros go on trying.
And so on it goes, I'one thousand looking frontward to the next letter that I'm gonna get from yous.

A baby is born, as a man lay dying, equally a man lay dying.
And and then on it goes, I'm looking frontwards to the next letter that I'g gonna get from y'all.

Sit beside me, watch the world burn, we'll never learn we don't deserve prissy things.
And nosotros'll scream, self-righteously, we did our best only what does that even mean.

I'chiliad walking around, walking effectually.
With my caput down, my head down.
I'm pushing away, I'm pushing away.
Yeah I'chiliad pushing abroad, pushing abroad.

Debbie Downer

Sometimes I Sit and Recall, and Sometimes I Just Sit – nine. Debbie Downer

Tell me when you're getting bored and I'll leave.

I'thousand not the one who put the chain effectually your anxiety.

I'm pitiful for all of my insecurities, but it'southward simply role of me.

Envy is thin because it bites merely never eats.

That's what a dainty onetime Spanish lady once told me.

Hey Debbie Downer turn that frown upside down and only be happy.

I don't ask as well much of you, it's truthful, and I can't read your listen.

Don't stop listening I'm not finished withal.

I'm non fishing for your compliments.

I'chiliad growing older every time I blink my eyes.

Boring, neurotic everything that I despise.

We had some lows nosotros had some mids we had some highs.

Sell me all your gilded rules and I'll see if that's the kind of person that I desire to be.

If I'm not happy I'll be glad I kept receipts.

I won't enquire likewise much of you, I used to wonder what to article of clothing.

Don't end listening I'thousand not finished yet, I'm not line-fishing for your compliments.

Walkin' On Eggshells

Tell Me How Yous Really Feel – 9. Walkin' On Eggshells

Earlier we get started I'll clean this up
No use drinkin' from a leakin' cup
Yknow what I mean?
Not really it seems

N when nosotros get going' we'll keep it sane
Change is as good every bit a holiday
I'thou not claimin' I'm some patron saint

Say what yous desire
Don't got a lot
Oh merely what I got
I'd give
It all away

Walkin' on eggshells gets tiring
Pullin' teeth, white knucklin'
N I don't wanna hurt your feelings
Then I say nothing

Sorta self-rightous my heart of gold
Just sit back, do what you're told
If you lot spot it y'all got it
Well perhaps I got it too

(and it goes, and it goes, yeah it goes away…
say what you mean to say)

Say what y'all want
Don't got a lot
Oh but what I got
I'd give
It all abroad

Say what you desire
Don't got a lot
Oh but what you got
You'd throw
It all away

Scotty Says

The Double EP: A Sea of Dissever Peas – 9. Scotty Says

In my wallet is a photo of yous.

The solar day we split I ripped it in 2.

Stuck it back together with glue.

Tear my posters down from the wall.

Don't wanna worship no expressionless heroes.

Everything I owned I sold.

I got lost somewhere between here and there, I'm not certain what the town was called.

In my pocket is a bottle of blue.

Drink it when I'k feeling misconstrued.

Don't like the taste but I like the overview.

I fabricated a lot of money in my days.

Spent information technology all on the electric current craze.

I don't run into no need to save.

I got lost somewhere between here and in that location, I'chiliad not sure what the town was called.

Splendour

Things Take Time, Have Fourth dimension – ix. Splendour

I say, why are you ever leaving me?
You say, you're the one leaving me.
Oh no, oh no, oh no, oh no,
oh no I am really gonna miss you.
Actually gonna miss yous.

Retrieve when we watched that sunset?
Deep in the desert, on the cliff edge.
Some day, so shortly, I'll exist seeing you lot
I'll exist seeing you.

Oh no, oh no, oh no, oh no,
oh no I am actually gonna miss you.
Actually gonna miss you.

Kim'southward Caravan

Sometimes I Sit down and Think, and Sometimes I Just Sit – 10. Kim'southward Caravan

Watermarks on the ceiling.

I tin can see Jesus and he's frowning at me.

I come across a dead seal on the beach.

The old man says he'south "already saved it three times this calendar week. Judge it just wants to die?

I would wanna die too (he said) "With people putting oil into my air but to be fair I've done my share guess everybody's got their different signal of view."

I was driving down dominicus ready strip (Phillip Isle, not Los Angeles) Got me some hot chips and a absurd potable, took a sandy seat on the shore.

There's a newspaper on the ground, it makes my headache quite profound as I read it out aloud (Information technology said) "The Great Barrier Reef it own't and so nifty anymore, Information technology's been raped beyond belief, the dredgers treat it like a whore."

Drank till I was sinking, sank till I was thinking, that I'm thankful for this view.

Drank till I was sinking, sank till I was thinking, that I'chiliad thankful for this view.

We either think that we're invincible or that we are invisible merely realistically we're somewhere in between.

We all recollect that we are nobody but everybody is somebody else's somebody.

Don't ask me what I really mean, I am just a reflection of what you actually wanna see so take what you lot want from me.

And so accept what yous want from me.

And so have what you want from me.

So take what you lot desire from me.

So take what you want from me.

Satellites on the ceiling, I can Jesus and she'southward smiling at me.

All I wanna say is…

Lord's day Roast

Tell Me How You Actually Experience – x. Sun Roast

Don't come with your arms swinging
Throw them around me
Some kind of sweet relief
I hope you never go out
It's all the same to me

Just bring yourself
You lot know your presence is
Present enough
I got a front row seat
It'due south all the same to me

I spend a lotta my time
Doin' a whole lotta nothing
I know yous're doin' your best
I think you're doin' but fine

I know information technology's been a long calendar week
And now y'all're takin' your fourth dimension
Some kindness goes effectually
Some kinda backfires
It's all the aforementioned to me

Ignore that voice
It puts you lot down
You lot make your option
I'm here for you

Information technology's still to me
I got a lot on my mind
Merely I dunno how to say it
I know y'all're doin' your best
I remember y'all're doin' just fine

Keep on keepin' on yknow you're not lone
And I know all your stories but I'll mind to them over again
And if you move away yknow I'll miss your face
Information technology's all the same to me yknow it'due south however to me

Canned Tomatoes – Whole

The Double EP: A Ocean of Split Peas – 10. Canned Tomatoes – Whole

I walk slowly to the store, you lot don't live here anymore
You lot used to live round the corner (cigarettes and alcohol)

Terminal week I turned 20-four, you don't call me anymore
We used to speak every morn I was sleeping on the floor

I nonetheless go the mail for you, I leave it at the door
Every letter seems a warning, pay your rego by the fourth

Mon forenoon laundry or coffee on the garden wall
You lot're proficient 'cause you're never boring, you should probably call me more than

Oh The Nighttime

Things Have Time, Take Time – x. Oh The Dark

Oh the night, goes so slowly,
someday, I get low.
And I don't really need reminding,
I know it'south only in my mind.

And y'all say that's prove biz baby.
Nothing ever stays the aforementioned.
But I'k the same kid, ever laughing
At your jokes the same quondam mode.

Sorry that I been wearisome yknow it takes a piffling,
Time for me to evidence, how I
Really feel. Won't you meet me somewhere in the heart
On our own time-zone.

And the days seem so familiar
Like a movie ya never seen.
Notwithstanding you even so get that strange nostalgia
In the sentimental scenes.

Deplorable that I been slow yknow it takes a niggling,
Fourth dimension for me to show, how I
Really experience. Won't you lot meet me somewhere in the heart
On our own time-zone.

Oh the dark, goes so slowly,
anytime, I get low.
And I don't really need reminding,
I know it's merely in my listen.

Boxing Day Blues

Sometimes I Sit down and Retrieve, and Sometimes I Just Sit – 11. Boxing Solar day Blues

I know that I let y'all downward.

You lot're not keen on what y'all plant.

When'due south the funeral, practice you lot want me to come?

I'm not what you're looking for.

My house has an open door.

You demand a lock and a key.

I love all of your ideas.

You lot honey the thought of me.

Lover I've got no idea.

Lover I've got no idea.

Lover I've got no idea.

Battle Day Dejection (Revisited)

Sometimes I Sit and Think, and Sometimes I Just Sit – eleven. Boxing Day Dejection (Revisited)

How was your day?

Mine was OK.

Worked my fingers down to the bone.

How near you, what did you do?

Spent my whole night dreaming of you.

Like a Christmas tree on Boxing Day: thrown away.

Why don't you lot feel for me anymore?

I'm feeling fine, except the times I'thousand not.

Why yous so at-home? I wanna shout.

I wanna rip my goddamn throat out.

Similar a Christmas tree on Boxing Twenty-four hour period: thrown away.

Why don't y'all feel for me anymore?

We're just like two icebergs in climate alter: drifting away.

Why practice y'all feel for me anyway?

Porcelain

The Double EP: A Bounding main of Split Peas – 11. Porcelain

I found yous at the store, pretty as porcelain.

You are worth so much more, than what you're going for.

Don't permit them handle y'all, you lot meliorate offset praying.

That ain't no way to exist, I got a colour TV.

I'll listen a thousand times, you can repeat yourself.

If it helps clear your mind, it's just another dark.

Call me when you are done, I'll count my tickets upward.

No need to experience so depression, you're just equally depression as you could go.

Ode To Odetta

The Double EP: A Sea of Dissever Peas – 12. Ode To Odetta

I sing loftier, you sing low.

I swing past, and you're non domicile.

Oh, oh, O-detta won't you come home.

I sing plain, yous sing pretty.

Everything you say sounds easy.

Oh, oh, O-detta won't you lot come home.

You Know Your the Only One I See

Source: https://courtneybarnett.com.au/lyrics

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