Lyrics
Hazy Nights
Released 2016
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1. Pacific Coastal Highway
2. Pillow Talk
3. Real Talk, Fake Friend!
4. Cherry Berry Chiller
5. 50/50
6. With You, I Feel At Home
Hazy Nights Lyrics
Pacific Coastal Highway
lean on my car
we bonded tonight
trapped in shackles all we scream for is life
minutes drag on as i scribble and draw
i'm too late to be a record so just fuck it all
i'm sorry i guess i'm just more of a mess
is it too late to be remembered before we've been dressed
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breathe in Darling
you are the pills beside your bed
breathe in Darling
follow the road inside your head back to me
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listen closely to the pavement
and street signs
maybe you'll find
the answers i can't in the cities i love
don't run away
don't runaway
i almost called Midland my home
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lean on my shoulder
it's chilly tonight
shes my B and i will bleed ruby red till i die
tonight was amazing do you know what i am
i'm not the perfect painting that i could have been
my veins have leaked enough tears to swallow the ocean
now i'll get to going
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Real Talk, Fake Friends!
Cherry Berry Chiller
Is it correct to swell like the ocean
forever in motion my hips and your lips
forever intertwined stay another night
don't hold your breath
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stop my eyes from drifting to sleep
cause i know the empty covers that will be there when i wake
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i'll be thirty miles west
if you'll be barely underneath
there's water in my lungs
i am the oxygen you breathe
take it back from me
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that's when he said he's so sorry
fading out in sephia
like an old photo drawing
50/50
here's a ride
for all those stuck on a cost tonight
staring at the skies and landlines
phone calls
swear it'll be alright
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i don't have the patience to fight
sand will hold me tight
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its alright to miss you i guess
stay strong
stay long
stay forever
a town with no lights is so much better
but its damn near impossible to love
if you've never met her
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here's the time
when our world made
no worries
soak up the sun
soak up the worries
soak up the blurries
the lives we've got back home
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i don't have the patience to fight
sand will hold me tight
With You, I Feel At Home
guess i'd rather be here
raising my kids until im old
in a city full of failures because with you i feel at home
and the dust sits like bad decisions
higher minds held for a reason
inhale smoke to cloud your feelings
as another season plays
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think back to an early sunday morning
when its just you and me in our room
talking about where we'll be in thirty days
next to last nights clothes and tangled legs
and we'll stay like this forever
right here in your arms
because the drugs don't have a hold on me
and i have no where else to be today
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well i guess i'm going down again
in the storms of chemicals
and all the medicines i used to need
well i don't need them anymore
you hear the wind in the night and you know i'm losing leaves
so you lie there awake and pretend to be asleep
lie under your shelter the bars hit the metal
its scary and fierce but at least we can
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i woke up with your ghost on my sheets
strawberry sweet
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another street light passes
im alone again
ghostly figures fade in and out
my view, with you
in this worn out room
sitting on your bedroom floor
because i dont want to leave no more
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i booked a flight
on sleeping pills and liquor
when i'm messed up i'll forget her and
move on with my life
i am the headphones slipping through your sleep
to whisper what you mean to me and us
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fold these covers end to end
eyelids closed again
with your pillow talk convince me not
of who we used to be
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fold these covers end to end
eyelids closed again
with your pillow talk convince me not
the dreams you shared with me
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you want a lullaby
ill rock you back and forth
when i'm gone it'll keep you warm
feel my arms around your shirt
put me in your arteries!
praise the high you give to me
i'll be your thermostat
i'll keep you warm
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she said shes got restless legs and rivers
but their dry
is it too late to drift to sleep
if i close my eyes you'll leave
and ill be shaking, craving, fiending
for all the time you've spend with me
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fold these covers ed to end
let this pillow talk begin
Pillow Talk
i booked a flight
on sleeping pills and liquor
when i'm messed up i'll forget her and
move on with my life
i am the headphones slipping through your sleep
to whisper what you mean to me and us
​
fold these covers end to end
eyelids closed again
with your pillow talk convince me not
of who we used to be
​
fold these covers end to end
eyelids closed again
with your pillow talk convince me not
the dreams you shared with me
​
you want a lullaby
ill rock you back and forth
when i'm gone it'll keep you warm
feel my arms around your shirt
put me in your arteries!
praise the high you give to me
i'll be your thermostat
i'll keep you warm
​
she said shes got restless legs and rivers
but their dry
is it too late to drift to sleep
if i close my eyes you'll leave
and ill be shaking, craving, fiending
for all the time you've spend with me
​
fold these covers ed to end
let this pillow talk begin
I hope you sink like a stone when you're left on your own
because your good friends are pretend and one day they'll be gone
take some blame for the bridges you've burned
make amends for the people you've hurt 'cause
i don't know if i have the strength to carry on
carry on!
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polaroids on the kitchen floor
i don't know what you're angry for
snapshots of a better view
that's all we ever see of you
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i've had enough of locked doors
and spilled drinks on the floor
your a loaded desk triggered mess
i've got one in the drawer
waste another afternoon
with your fake ass friends to move
you are absolutely nothing
absolutely nothing to me
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end of a life
now live with that
I hope you sink like a stone when you're left on your own
because your good friends are pretend and one day they'll be gone
take some blame for the bridges you've burned
make amends for the people you've hurt 'cause
i don't know if i have the strength to carry on
carry on!
​
polaroids on the kitchen floor
i don't know what you're angry for
snapshots of a better view
that's all we ever see of you
​
i've had enough of locked doors
and spilled drinks on the floor
your a loaded desk triggered mess
i've got one in the drawer
waste another afternoon
with your fake ass friends to move
you are absolutely nothing
absolutely nothing to me
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end of a life
now live with that