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Willow
03:34
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I’ll be fine just give me time.
Why does love feel like an organized crime, sometimes?
I thought I was in my prime,
but i’m just not use to this lime light
This heart is just a organ, so why does it hurt so?
I find these spare parts annoying, so why can’t I let go?
Like darts you’re a bullseye to my heart.
I guess I’m just a weeping willow.
It gives me chills, it gives me thrills.
Our love will stay forever in the hills.
You can find my heart in a goodwill
cuz it’s better than finding it in a landfill.
This heart is just a organ, so why does it hurt so?
I find these spare parts annoying, so why can’t I let go?
Like darts you’re a bullseye to my heart.
I guess I’m just a weeping willow.
At least it didn’t end with a bang.
It just slowly faded away.
It was just the same thing being overplayed.
We just chose to push it to another day.
that day is today
This heart is just a organ, so why does it hurt so?
I find these spare parts annoying, so why can’t I let go?
Like darts you’re a bullseye to my heart.
I guess I’m just a weeping willow.
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Self Care
04:18
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Wasting time, wasting all of my time
Don’t know why, don’t know why
Give me lies, keep on giving me lies
Don’t know why
Oh, I should give myself the time of my life
But I throw it away when something comes
Because the wires in my brain are fucked
Up, Fucked up, fucked up
Wasting time, wasting all of my time
Don’t know why, don’t know why
Give me lies, keep on giving me lies
Don’t know why
Oh, why can I not be alone, even if I try
I don’t feel like I’m whole
It’s so sad, these issues I hold in my
Hands, in my hands, in my hands
Oh why, do I lie to myself about the issues I have to face
No I don’t, no I don’t, no I don’t want to face them.
And I could complain, instead of trying to fix my own ways
Instead of trying to give up on the games
I was always so stubborn
So I’ll just wait, til I can fix the wires in my brain
Til I can fix the errors of my ways
Til I can beat myself in this race
Til I can fight my own demons dancing on my grave
Til I can hold my own walls up on a stormy day.
Til the only love I need is from myself.
Wasting time, wasting all of my time
Oh, I know why. Oh, I know why
Give me lies, keep on giving me lies
Oh, I know why
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reggie Grand Rapids, Michigan
reggie are 3 buds making music in Grand Rapids, Michigan. Fronted by singer/songwriter Samantha Andrade on guitar and supported by Ben Patrick (drums) and Nauman Mangla (bass).
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