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Remember The Adventurer
00:48
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2. |
Every Starry Night
08:59
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Kissing times will tell
As I'm unable to make the counterperson smile
At the taco bell
And how I wish she would
And to miss your house
How the walls were all welcoming
They all smiled at the sight of me
But they don't see my face no more
They don't hear my late night talk
And if they did...
What would they say?
Are you excited for all to come in your little life?
Every song, and every starry night
But will it save me?
I had no idea when I put on my orange shirt
'Cause then my mom took the picture
Now it's on me forever
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3. |
Skymother
03:55
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I only took one of them I only took one of them
But my skymother gave me
Good reason to never look him in the eyes ever again
But he’s everything I see
Sky, sky, sky, sky father
Yeah he’s everything I see
How unbelievable a feeling allah beating on my eardrums
That my skymother gave me
Good apples are the ending to my naïve Eden
Now he’s everything I see
Sky, sky, sky, sky father
Turns my lover to breeze
Sky, sky, sky, sky father
Another one under my skin
You wouldn’t tell a child about your troubles in the bedroom
Why would you share that with me?
I’m a child, I’m a child too
(Where can I look when I go to sleep?
He hides in my sky behind the eyelids in my dreams)
I’m a universal young in the bosom of the oldest
But my sky mother gave me
Good lessons on the topic of her marital predicament
But he’s everything I see
Sky, sky, sky, sky, father
Yeah he’s everything I see
I only took one of them I only took one of them
But my skymother gave me
Good reason to never look him in the eyes ever again
But he’s everything I see
Sky, sky, sky, sky father
Yeah he’s everything I see
I want every song to be a happy accident
You wouldn’t tell a child about your troubles in the bedroom
Why would you share that with me?
I’m a child, I’m a child too
What you hear isn't always free
Truth is not your only key
What you hear isn't always key
Truth is not you're always free
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4. |
All the Drivel Addressed
04:28
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If I am just a cell in a body am I wrong? Am I rogue? Am I cancer?
If I am the last healthy cell in patch of skin turned cancerous am I god? Am I angel?
If I am just a cell in a monster am I god? Am I angel?
I can’t see my body and I can’t feel my friends
I am a stem and there’s some maybe lucky leaf poking his head
From my crux
I never said
“I wanna be a stem”
And if I did
I don’t remember so it’s as if
Trying to unstiff
I am a limb and limited to where I’m cast
No truth to be told, talking cells
Are all we are we’re talking cells
Are all we are we’re talking cells
From different angles, talking cells
Are all we are we’re talking cells
Disagreed on our scenes
“I swear what I see is without doubt”
No one could ever know our answer
So it’s open for color
Now, moral compass my trusted brush
I get to choose my story
Starting with a moral north
There was never any stone
To set it in
Every word we’ve ever muttered was “hope”
But not when I sing, I really believe
There’s a loophole and music is silence with beat
Sometimes I shake my fist at the course that I’m on
And I curse my last wish and I rewrite my songs
But I’ll shake you hard before I stab your back
I’ll look you in the eye; I’ll say “everything is
The way it should be” and I’m glad that you’re scared
‘Cause sometimes I really need to hear myself sing
And scream it out loud, if the words leave my mouth
With a hundred others chanting I know we agree
Cause if it really does end and we never come back
I wanted to yell it with you “I forgive, I forgive, I forgive”
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5. |
Eyelid Life
05:45
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Ken- Ropeswing, starfloor, scratch-n-sniff
Titanium Crystal(tm), girls I've liked's irises
N version 1.4, David Weld's in summertime
1 Pear Ct, St. James, November 9th 2005
Eyelid life
Par Four Plateau, XiXiXi, FRESH stickers
Tuna melts, shooting stars, my old house's roof, Mariokart
Twizzlers, that earwax sound when cartoon cats pluck it out
Reese's Puffs, Juxtapuns, songs that reference other songs
Eyelid life
Funk-e, fishy, Melon Medley chapstick
The lights-are-off lightning storms, 35 cent wing night
Coming down with the tide, San Remo swingset/slide
Drifting off, falling (from the sky) asleep
Then I woke up on a beach 11 hours away from home
Just midnight and our clothes scattered
Swimming with the moonbridge
Getting used to the way our shaved heads felt soaked
Storm clouds on the opposite end of the sky
That would later meet up with the moon that we were under
For now this starry night was light enough
My friends were all around me, they were waking up as well
None of us the least bit confused
Because it didn't matter how we got there
Just happy that we were
Ty- Look over the shoulder of your neighbor
We're just kids in our parents dresses
And I'm okay with failure as an option
Because I've learned my success is relative
So what do you want?
Greg- Eyelid life
I don't want to die in an eyelid life
Yours were the only eyes I'd ever seen and the only eyes I'd choose to ignore
Yours was the only soul that didn't request privacy and now you're a whore
When your eyes are my eyes
I don't wanna die in an eyelid life
6. Napeaguean Cycle
Tell your lovers when you’re not listening
Grab their wrists and give them a twisting
On a sunny road in a warm Napeague
I hope no one’s listening as I sing to my turn
Almost forgotten the sun on the silver tide
I’m pretty happy that I videotaped my ride
All we hear is wind
Chirps of birds
Rustle of my short sleeve shirt against my sunburn
My baseball cap covering my too-long-for-summer hair
Silence to a wisping turn
Whispering a piercing word
Nearing a nature
Surprised we're barely aquaintanced
Tell your lovers when you’re not listening
Grab their wrists and give them a twisting
On a sunny road in a warm Napeague
I hope no one’s listening as I sing to my turn
In a whispering wind and I hope no one’s listening
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6. |
Napeaguean Cycle
02:18
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Tell your lovers when you’re not listening
Grab their wrists and give them a twisting
On a sunny road in a warm Napeague
I hope no one’s listening as I sing to my turn
Almost forgotten the sun on the silver tide
I’m pretty happy that I videotaped my ride
All we hear is wind
Chirps of birds
Rustle of my short sleeve shirt against my sunburn
My baseball cap covering my too-long-for-summer hair
Silence to a wisping turn
Whispering a piercing word
Nearing a nature
Surprised we're barely aquaintanced
Tell your lovers when you’re not listening
Grab their wrists and give them a twisting
On a sunny road in a warm Napeague
I hope no one’s listening as I sing to my turn
In a whispering wind and I hope no one’s listening
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7. |
Drizzled
10:39
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8. |
Carolina
03:54
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I’m stuck in Carolina
Without a food supply
I guess I’ll call my parents
Let them know just where I am
I hope that they’re not mad
I hope they understand it
When I tell them where I’ve been
I ran away with my friends down to South Carolina
We’re gonna buy a house
And live there forever
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9. |
In Sitting Distance
06:18
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Ty- I wish I could be set free
From the things that make me me
I want to be set free
Ken- Everywhere's in sitting distance
I never made a happiness list
But I should be fine
From time to time I remember mine
Sitting ends in awkward "What did we miss?"
Juxtapun your crippling shyness
Quit asking "What's can be done?"
And just do
They don't know walking is something
They're always sitting down
Walk hard for the quiet piece of bliss
On a roof there's time to reminisce
Kiss now or forever talk about it
Talking to yourself "I should live in the now"
Keep up, that thought could slow you down
But you should be fine
From time to time you forget everything
Omar- Feeling that you get when you just wake up from slumber
On a school day, rainy day
Quiet, dark, and tapping on your window
As you drift back to where you were
As your body just releases itself back into its sheets
Nothing better than knowing you have somewhere to be
But the warmth and comfort of yourself leaving reality at 6:30 in the morning
Nothing is more fleeting than love and life itself
I don't wanna wake up alone and at all with anybody else
Ty- I wish I could be set free
From the things that make me me
I want to be set free
A house of cards
But I'll never get that far
And if I do I hope you'll live inside me without feeling the roof
I know you'll get that far
And when you do I know they'll live inside of you like you've always wanted but have never been able to
Ken- It's dark but every starry night is light enough
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10. |
Dress In Drag
06:00
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I know Sam had said when I move you’re unmoving
I thought she was joking, sometimes I still hope she's joking
And your necklace is stashed somewhere in your closet probably in ashe's
So now, sometimes I dress in drag
Look in the mirror and say I’ll be here forever, yeah
Sometimes you dress in drag
Look in the mirror and say I’ll be here forever, yeah
Cold like in the shadow of a cloud
And the dumbfound expression in the warmth of its passage
And I held two Cyprus seeds tight in my fist
Deep in the darkness of my pocket
One was ripped clenched from the clutches of its branch
And the other’d fallen open
And all the while like a dog learning tricks
I echoed the ancient rocks’ resonant content
Of the sounds in their pauses
When will the rock that I walk on feel pride’s over-inflation
Put on a dress look in the mirror and say
I’ll be here forever
Sometimes I look in the mirror
I say I’ll be here forever yeah
Sometimes I dress in drag
Look in the mirror and say I’ll be here forever, yeah
Sometimes you dress in drag
Look in the mirror and say I’ll be here forever, yeah
Sometimes I dress in drag
Look in the mirror, I cry, I say I’ll be here forever, yeah
But that’s okay ‘cause sometimes you dress in drag
Look in the mirror and say I’ll be here forever, yeah
You’ll be here forever
Okay so we’ll be here forever
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