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Dreams Out
03:36
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— I woke up
bout 9pm
the suns still up
and Im not dreaming
So I reach for my bag
Strap on my shoes
And go and set my feet upon the
— surface cracks
Skunk from the back
The floor it shakes
No break till morning
Its more than I thought
More than I wanted
Not what I sought for
But what I made it
— And Now the Dreams out brother
The worlds a different color
From grey to clear to other
A fresh Pallet for you lover
Yes the dreams out brother
Love you will recover
So I go and set my feet upon the (world)
— The surface cracks
But Im not scared of underneath
Ive seen the bottom more than top
Ive gotten used to the heat
Ive gotten used to the downhearted cold start to days
from waking it up on the streets
And go to bed making beats
If I could throw it all away
Some obsession come call blessing
This addiction that drives me
Not a substance for my body
But a drug for my soul see
A way to let go
Tossed from a cliff
You see the difference is gold
The strength to find the next part
My assurance to misery
I could make some more art
I assure that history
Has dictated as much
Been fated as such
They try to break the mold
But heartbreak brings art the golden midas touch
The guide is tough
But I follow stronger than the last time
If I can keep up I can escape all the past lies
The past tries do discredit what I've worked hard to get
But Ill be damned if I let them
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2. |
Burned at the floor
03:21
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Bright lights for Midday
Orange sky
Murky Feeling
Sweat drips off my fingers
winds warning
Whats that burning
I smell the heat fore I feel it
Relit from the ashes of something that once was secret
— something that once held meaning —
as the Screaming breaks the evening
as I stare into the demons eyes
and wish that I were dreaming
wish I’d caught sooner
the inferno right in front of me
I consider all my options
I could run and hide, bide my time,
pray the tide will save me
Do I choose the side of fight or flight
The cave, a cry, it craves me
my faith will maybe save me
by riverside or waves see
Im at the edge of the blaze and I sweat from the heeat as I kneel
Tinder, a flame, watch the rage and flames kiss each other
The fire burns out from the impact the ground in-betweens left charred
I frown, glancingahat the graveyard
I turn, walkingwahay from the SCAR!
Bright light for Midday
Orange sky
Murky Feeling
Sweat drips off my fingers
winds warning
Whats that burning
Im braver than id noticed
the lotus opens up
and though it hurts
I regain focus
I set the flint to tinder and I breath into a point
Id been taught this by the one who put the pressure on the joint
that caused the branch to snap
that set land to arid
an arsonist at heart
the legacy of herod
ridden with nyctophobia
the dark has left its label
fables told,
unable old ones sacrifice themselves to let the young get away
Freeze or fate, guess what awaits to those who disobey
Im at the edge of the blaze and I sweat from the heat as I kneel
Tinder, a flame, watch the rage and flames kiss each other
The fire burns out from the impact the ground in-betweens left charred
I frown, glancing at the graveyard
I turn, walking way from the scar
Bright sky lights its Midday
Orange sky
Murky Feeling
Sweat drips off my fingers
warm winds warning
Whats that burning
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3. |
Name
06:06
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Never mind the bottle
Open up the throttle
Its just getting hotter
Im beside the potter
I could be wise if I wanted
Write the reprise when it started
I could be scared if I needed to
I could be, I called free
I would be, I know me
I see it all
Recall the fall
I rise from flames
I am the name
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4. |
What it Feels Like
02:35
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What it feels like
So this is what it feels like When you realize
When you realize that None of it matters
And its over Like it started
This is what it seems like
when their honest bout their secrets
none of it matters
you can trust em
can you trust you
This is what is feels like
When your broken and disheartened
Like one threw a boulder at your glass house and it shattered
This is what it seems like at the bottom
just when you've lost it all
Just keep on climbing you can make it past the frontier
Who you gonna rely on
Rely on
Who you gonna Rely on
Rely On
Who you gonna re ly on
Re ly on
Who you gonna rely on
Rely on
So this is what it feels like When you realize
When you realize that None of it matters
And its over Like it started
This is what it seems like
when their honest bout their secrets
none of it matters
you can trust em
can you trust you
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5. |
Stranger
02:53
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I wake up in tears
My dreams living my fears
Where someone told me I was worthless
For the color of my skin
I can sleep now
though
Its later than Im up usually
I cant shake the feeling
That I don't know anymore
But I could be the stranger that would save you
You could be the savior once estranged who’s
A diplomat who deals by serenading
And pretending I was other than you made me
Looming faster
He say Pastor you
Better call me home
I want to go back home
What if I never
Experienced it all
Pray by blue light
you
Had the night frights sirrah
Someones bigotry
Someones price for me
Cause the color of my skin
But I could be the stranger that would save you
You could be the savior once estranged who’s
A diplomat who deals by serenading
And pretending Im not other than you made me
But I could be the stranger that would save you
You could be the savior once estranged who’s
A diplomat who deals by serenading
And pretending Im not other than you made me
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6. |
Rocket
05:17
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Yellow mustard On my new jeans
This old body seen some better things
Better days are just around the corner
So don't you wanna
Six new grease spot on my new white hat
Sick of working for these corporate cats
But Better days are just around the corner
So Don't you wanna
Time to seize the day
Hold on to your kite
for it flies away now
Hang on to my hand
I dont want you to get lost
For we escape
rocket to stars
Then I start to fall
Theres been a wrench in the plans
Long as I could recall
from the first time they called
I never fit in at all
With the sight of them
My dress slacks
Blue Hat
Platforms
Were a fright to them
My uncaring bout the fame but the quality
My want to live in frivolity
I never understood inequality
Segregation based on anything, I loathe
Thats why I wont assimilate to
Your clothes rules, your too cool, your fake generosity
I was homeless twice before you proclaimed with ferocity
You were the boss of me
That means you have a friend you can rely on
Someone looking out, when the shit hits the phan, will advise on
A shoulder to cry on,
Not a fuck you, Paisan
You cant just pretend that Im gone
Im right here
Right on
Time to seize the day
Hold on to your kite
for it flies away now
Hang on to my hand
I dont want you to get lost
For we escape
Oohs
If I were to call you'd answer mine
If I were to fall You'd be the mime
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Wes Watkins Denver, Colorado
Just a trumpet player in denver with a lot of hats.
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