1. |
when this is all over
01:30
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my perfume smells like when we first got together
and before all this i stole your red sweater
the smell of spices in the kitchen, drinking
as billy sings about his tonic and gin
i'm waking up my sleeping sister
she tells me all about the ones who miss her
and even though i want this to be over so soon
i'm scared of what will happen when it is
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2. |
orange roses
04:05
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your hair flowers through my fingers
and i can't stop thinking of the spaces in-between them
when we're apart, you're a rose-tinted thought
i would die a thousand times just to restart
oh, just to restart
your hair flowers through my fingers
and i kiss your cheek
with lip gloss on my teeth
now we're apart, you're a rose-tinted thought
i would die a thousand times just to think of
rings on pillows, weekend stays
waking up in teenage ways
yellow car with silver keys
roses wilting into leaves (oh no)
rings on pillows, weekend stays (rings on pillows, weekend stays)
waking up in teenage ways (waking up in teenage ways)
yellow car with silver keys (silver keys)
roses wilting into leaves
i wanna restart
i wanna restart
roses wilting into leaves
roses wilting into leaves
roses wilting into leaves
roses wilting into leaves
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3. |
coughing fit
03:47
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i don't usually run, always seem to hide
you skip the formalities, formaldehyde
i feel and i don't feel my body's mine
washing my skin but water trickles inside
i don't usually run, always seem to hide
you skip the formalities, formaldehyde
i feel and i don't feel my body's mine
washing my skin but water trickles in
i can feel the soap under her fingernails
i can feel the way she purses her lips
i can hear the words she wants to say but
maybe she was asking for it
my face contorts as I force laughter
but it turns into a coughing fit
sorry, i'm not feeling too well but
maybe i was asking for it
no, don't say it
no, don't say it
no, don't say it
no, don't say it
i don't usually run, always seem to hide
you skip the formalities, formaldehyde
i feel and i don't feel my body's mine (maybe she was asking for it)
i don't usually run, always seem to hide (no, don't say it)
you skip the formalities, formaldehyde (no, don't say it)
i feel and i don't feel my body's mine (i can hear the words she wants to say but)
maybe she was asking for it (no, don't say it)
no, don't say it
no, don't say it
no, don't say it
no, don't say it
no, don't say it
no, don't say it
no, don't say it
no, don't say it (maybe she was, maybe she was)
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4. |
a ballad for distance
03:04
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(baby, baby
baby, ah)
i've seen you walk the floors
of my dreams before
you make it harder just to wake
and when i face the day
i can't keep you at bay
like something tugging on my brain
it makes it difficult to
place
place
place
place
i'm stranded, there's no use
i've tried all the doors and none leads me through to you (leads me through)
my body aches to feel yours again
feel your head on my chest tonight
when my heart begins to
pace
pace
pace
pace
pace (baby)
pace (baby)
pace (baby)
pace
(baby, baby, ah)
(baby, baby
baby, ah)
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5. |
sunburn
04:36
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don't say i didn't warn you
just trying to be honest
don't follow the coins that you threw down
it's a long way to the bottom
trying hard to make the world a better place (you know it isn't)
suddenly the walls around me feel like a prison (woah)
trying hard to feel better 'bout the way it is (the way it isn't)
with a tie 'round your neck like a noose
cutting into the sunburn
but there's no excuses
don't say i didn't warn you
just trying to be honest
don't follow the coins that you threw down
it's a long way to the bottom
do the stars shine
in your room tonight
or is it dust in the moonlight
does the sun glow
from head to toe
or are you out in the cold
(are you out in the cold, ah)
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6. |
violet
04:06
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and i wish that i could melt all of this glass
and i wish that i could stop the way you watch the hours pass
again and again and again and again
again and again and again
and i wish that i could cover up the sky
so you wouldn't feel so guilty about spending all day inside
again and again and again and again
again and again and again
violet
and i wish that i could inhale all the darkness
and i wish that i could, wish that i could harness
and i wish that i could blame mistakes
on mercury in retrograde
in parliament and rainy days
i wish it didn't have to be this way
come on violet, let's go out and play
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Lazygirl Liverpool, UK
Lazygirl is a dreamy alt-pop artist, crafting silky melodies within sample-led production and down-to-earth lyricism. Weaving narratives that touch on mental health, womanhood, and queer identity, Lazygirl’s music is both relatable and deeply personal.
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