1. |
So Pretty
05:32
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dancing, floating right on air
twirling spirals of your hair
everywhere
streetlights, moon lights up your eyes
holding someone so untied
and alive
so pretty
so pretty
so pretty
not me
wasted, tired but wanting more
just close the elevator door
so pretty
so pretty
so pretty
so pretty
not me
not me
not me
not me
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2. |
Waiting
04:56
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I can watch as this kettle boils
standing still in place
and I can wait for the hands to turn
ten times around the face
till all the earth's people
vanish without a trace
but it's taking a long time
it's taking a long time
it's taking a long time
to get you off my mind
I could wait for the phone to ring
with the doctor's voice
willingly play the ice cream man
as each child made their choice
watch sand born from pebbles
with an infinite poise
but it's taking a long time
it's taking a long time
it's taking a long time
to get you off my mind
they say memory is for reverie
but my memory is my enemy
I could watch as a sinking ship
rusts to dust in the sea
I could wait while a forest grows
from a handful of seeds
I could cross the seven oceans
rowing patiently
but it's taking a long time
it's taking a long time
it's taking a long time
to get you off my mind
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3. |
Gasoline
05:15
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she had just fifteen more miles to go
of a two thousand mile ride
when she saw her tank was running low
and she pulled off to the side
she had a moment that no one can plan
that froze her foot down to the floor
a blonde haired doll held in much smaller hands
in a gas stop convenience store
all she needs to blow this scene is gasoline
she won't be seen after gasoline
some things get so broke that no glue can keep
the cracks from leaking at the seams
she's bathed in every ocean she can name
but will never feel clean
all she needs to stop these screams is gasoline
she won't be seen after gasoline
there is no doubt in her mind that these ghosts
will find her anywhere
but this match will make sure that at least he won't
so long as he's passed out in there
all she needs to take the air he breaths is gasoline
she won't be seen after gasoline
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4. |
Forget My Name
03:37
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in the dark I squint and blink
picturing you tracing this heart of ink
you're the thought I can't help but think
my chest beats out a rhythm to its brink
so I slump downstairs for one more drink
So I can't think
you asked if I wanted to play a game
struck the match and burst me into flame
and I don't know who's more to blame
alls I'll ever know is I'll never be the same
so forget this voice and my name
forget my name
forget my name
tear my muscle from my bone
grind this broken heart between two stones
make the familiar the unknown
and stay, stay, stay gone
I think I know who's more to blame
but it don't really matter now, it's all the same
so forget this song and my name
forget my name
forget my name
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5. |
One Wave
05:51
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you can't lie
but I wish you had
no going back
once you raise the dead
no film songs
too much red wine
no hello
no goodbye
one wave
is all it takes to get washed away
one wave
is all it takes to get washed away
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Loose Panic Hopewell Township, New Jersey
Loose Panic is the New Jersey/Philly-based noise project of Jarret Crawford. He combines influences from Americana and roots rock, 90s alternative, and various other influences to create sounds he thinks sound good together. His music tries to capture the feelings of anxiety, loss, anger, and occasional joy that come with living in 21st century America. ... more
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