1. |
Good Enough
02:27
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With my eyes closed so I can hear you breathing
You ask me can I hear your heart beating?
I do, it's the one I wanna know
I wouldn't let it go
In the dark country line
With my arms around your neck
and your hands on the wheel
I feel
So happy I'd go anywhere with you
If I died right now it'd be fine with me, fine with me
It's true you're the one I wanna know
But I should probably let it go
In the dark of your room
With the blue on your sheets
and the red on the walls
I feel
So mad at you, but I should just be quiet
'cause I really need you to take me home
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2. |
Mayweather
01:58
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When she wakes I bet she feels afraid
'cause she's wondering where he slept
While she's losing I'm gaining, or so I think
Only time will tell
And when I think on back
All I can see is Greensky Bluegrass
And him
When I wake and winter rears it's ugly head
I feel frozen inside
And it's best to keep your mouth shut or else he'll
Toss you out with the trash
And when I think on back
All I can see is Mayweather fighting on a screen
And him
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3. |
Sommers/Summer
03:08
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It's getting harder to remember as seasons pass by
Was I the one who threw the first punch?
When there's leaves on the ground and cold in the air
Will I remember all the worst parts of living on Sommers?
How does she feel?
As good as you thought that she would?
And do you miss your old girl?
Do you feel sad when you can't see her and do you pretend that I'm her?
Do you pretend?
Doesn't make sense to ask what's going on with you
It's on a questioning cycle: What's going on with you?
I don't wanna be someone to you
You don't seem like you would come home at night
She said, "You should be alone for now," but I'm just
Drowning in your problems
I don't wanna face the sentiment of dying
I don't wanna make you feel wild or free
Just wanna know where you go
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4. |
92/69/39
02:57
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From you I got Tom T. Hall and "Homecoming"
From you I got Monday nights drinking tequila and lime
From you I got Ryan Adams singing "1989"
From you I got rolling hills and train tunnels
It doesn't seem like much when I put it in a box
I'm sure you've burned mine by now
As you smoke I beg you for one more light
On that roof I didn't know about coke or lies or loss
Tell your mama I'm weak, not the girl of your dreams
While you're at it why don't you tell her how you treated me
It doesn't seem like much when I write it all down
Abuser won't you love me back?
Make me feel bad in a bar
Tell me to be quiet
And when we get home tell me no one's ever loved you like I do
I hope the next girl's boring as hell
I hope you cry about it
I hope you always feel guilty for fucking this up
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5. |
Lake Tahoe
03:03
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What's the worst thing that happened in California?
It's embedded in my blood
And my mother swore that this would never happen to me
Or to my little brother
Do I have to worry that you'll be gone by dawn
By losing the fight in your own head?
Count backwards
Everyone's looking for a smoking gun
There's nothing behind the curtains
Don't hold your breath
Just a time in '95 when I stopped feeling alive
My father, he's got desert skin and dark eyes
Does he miss the mountains, sand, heat?
Did he tell his mother what his brothers did?
Is he afraid to die in cold Wisconsin winters?
We all give up the best things about ourselves for someone else
I wish that I could pay you back for my life now
Count backwards
Lake Tahoe seems so far away now, take me back
Press me beneath that blue, let me sink away
If they loved each other once I'm sure they could do it again
Now I know I was made to die, made to die
I was made to die
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6. |
Suit of Cups
02:41
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Your hands on strings fast
I watch as your knees bend
I'm lonely for the feeling
That you give me when you shouldn't
Fill your cup
But not too much
You can have whatever you want
When I'm lying next to you
When I'm lying to you
Your eyes, a love larger than the moon
I watch as dimples find your cheeks
I'm lonely for the feeling
That I used to have, but I don't now
Fill your cup
Let it overflow
You can have whatever you want
When I'm lying next to you
Oh, I try to cover it and he hates it
But you love when I say it like I mean it
Like I mean it
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7. |
Palm Trees
04:10
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It's that kind of lightening fast talk, gets me nervous, makes me shake
Nathan says he's got it down pat, says he knows who God is
Is he good? Does he care for me?
'Cause all he does is drink
There's a girl of rust with hair down to her waist
She stands across the street and she's beckoning to me
In 22 years I'll know just what it's like to cry
When she leaves me on a January night for palm trees and beaches
I hear Christy, she's in the basement doing laundry, you look just like her
And every boy you've kissed is on my shit list even if you're the one who called it off
'cause we protect each other
There's a girl of rust, she's standing in my room
She's yelling back at me and her face is turning blue
I try to imagine being seventeen
'cause when she leaves me she takes everything
You can do whatever you want, but I really hate your new boyfriend
You can go wherever you want, just know that you can't come back
You can't come back
So don't come back
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8. |
Deep Water Dirt
02:33
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Hide and seek with your inner instincts
Don't let anyone tell you differently
Ask me, "where does our hurt go?"
Long legs, straight hair, with you
Even though I've grown up, somehow you found me
You're my ghost
You're my deep water dirt
Even when I'm swimming
You've got me sinking all alone
I'm not alone
And the last time that I saw you I closed the car door
And I tried not to look back as I climbed the front steps
And I'll cross the living room, try not to make eye contact
So they won't know
Ten years goes by like my entire life
And here you are in front of me
Even though I've grown up, somehow you found me
You're my ghost
You're my deep water dirt
Even when I'm swimming
You've got me sinking all alone
I'm not alone
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9. |
Viroqua
01:49
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I wake up with that old, hard feeling
Thirty seconds in and it hurts so bad
I went down to Chicago and I came back
You told me you needed me more than you ever had
But you won't call me back, no
You don't know me now
You've got a new girlfriend and she seems nice
Not anyone that I'd ever put time into
I started going back out to the bars
Try to avoid all the ones where you'd go
But you won't call me back, no
You don't know me now
I'm in the spotlight now
I've been feeling anxious, waiting for some time
I hope you don't forget all the nice things that we shared
and I'm sorry that I yelled
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10. |
Raspberry Kombucha
05:25
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5 a.m. seems like a real good time to hurt someone you said you loved
On the bathroom floor you looked up at me and you said
"What the hell do you take pride in?"
Now that I think on back I'm not so sure that you swore
Couldn't have hurt any worse than when you climbed into someone else
You just keep on denying what's growing in your guts
He speaks and I follow
It's like a movie in here and I kind of like it
I'm alive and I'm safe and I'm sorry
I'm alive and I'm safe and I'm sorry and I love you, too
What we had was very special and I'm sorry shit got in the way of that
You are poison, have you no dignity?
You just keep on denying what's growing in your guts
I found you at the bar with a turtle in your hand
and I took you home and gave you back the back that I stole
On your phone Sturgill cried, "Oh Sarah, oh Sarah, oh Sarah, oh Sarah, oh Sarah."
And in the morning you showed me one last time what it was like to be loved
To be yours
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Miyha Madison, Wisconsin
Debut LP "World's Biggest Crush" coming out April 26th via Heavy Meadow Records.
Miyha is:
Mike
Erik
Kyle
Alejandra
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