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Ways To Feel Awake

by Mama Would Be Proud

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I cant compete, there's a half moon hanging over me a dream repeats, always something so ahead of me So I'd get better, but I don't feel better so I get better, but I don't feel better The ugly duck: they laughed at the quack 'til it shut him up there ain't enough love to lift up what we cannot touch So I'd get better, but I don't feel better so I get better, but I don't feel better I don't feel better
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Bonfire 02:58
Bonfire-Halloween you and me saw what we'd see long siren, energy the long walk street caught waving free It takes more than I know even the best performance is done for show to reach yours with cons and pros(e) it may be more important to feel at home What always gets concealed is considered a big deal and in trade for "could be reals", mistook for what we feel Once told (often more): cleaned up the basement, slept on the floor seance to some big chore that blew the room up then shut the drawer Wait, what? We're in the door unlike the outside my rain when it pours the clouds look like something tore right, but through to the shoes I wore What always gets concealed is considered a big deal and it's almost like a steal, something like a meal What always gets concealed is considered a big deal by the bonfire
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So many kind strangers the stranger that I get Soon then my mind changes, the past you still regret So many kind strangers, the strangest are the best A callous on Dallas, they never heard the call That palace, that chalice. The blood ran down the hall So many kind strangers: the strangest of them all So many kind strangers the stranger that I get
4.
I missed a fortune about twenty paces back I filled a potion and it sank into my hat A son's a sun and there ain't no changing that They have the guns, but I've broken all my bats This time I'm not waiting to catch up with the pack: One-eye (one I), stone tablets and some golden calf Two times, I'm always keeping up with some pact That's fine. Still nothing's ever turning me back
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Can you hear the rain? It sounds the same as it did back when "here" first formed. Suffer, not derange. Don't hide away what's in the middle of a storm. How could I still make what was always fate in to a more perfect like ending? What should I partake in the parting wave while all the spirits prepare descending? I'm holding onto you, it is so where I'm going to. Can you hear the rain?
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I'm off-kilter, I'm all over flow the mouth filters what the hands never show. Big winner bring me the rope, drain digger fixing a hole. Most planets stick to their wires but this manic spins a little higher. So I'll manage with what I don't desire- What's damage to what was made by fire? I want whatever you want, trust me I want whatever you want We're all limbo, piñatas too wood willows, tall talking dudes. There's my window! Wave to its blue No patience, but there's nothing I'm trying to do.
7.
On Stumbling 01:45
featuring Matthew and his piano.
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No one really sees the road less travelled and everything can't be bold, yet battered. If everyone gets free then I got scattered. Always lie to me, I really don't matter. Calling it an offer, calling it all off or any other way What should I enjoy to keep my eyes dry? Cover it with noise, let the night pry, kissing all the droids who'd never let my pulse die everything is void and I'm a french fry Calling it an offer, calling it all off or any other way So what if I get mean, I won't get madder? So what if I'm unseen? I couldn't get sadder (if) Everyone gets free. Then I got scattered Hate it when they lie to me, though I know it doesn't matter Calling it an offer, calling it all off or any other way
9.
They Tell Ya 04:47
It takes it all out then throws it back in. It's always now and always has been. And it won't change, so I won't either. I was made from all those fevers. Until I was found they called me the seeker. But once I was bound, but could not retrieve her. Some would say, others don't. But on that day, I probably won't. The tell ya, oh but they never let you know. It was something I thought, how could I need it? They'd say I was not, but they've never seen it. On the way alls not well, it's okay time don't tell. The tell ya, oh but they never let you know.
10.
I still wake up in the night. Bad dreams keeping me alive. I'd see a curtain on my eyes, as I go walking through the night (again). It still makes me out my mind, if I'm not something you should find. Try hard to not let it make me cry, guess I don't try so hard sometimes. Don't ask me, just pass me along. You're laughing, I am sandi in the sun. Couldn't quite let me unwind, let the light fall on the blinds. She didn't want to tell me why, but she'd let me use her knives (whenever I wanted). It's passing they're asking me to stop. Stop laughing, I know that you will not. Just don't ask me, just pass me along. We're happy, we're sandi in the sun.
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A passage 02:51
12.
I like to feel your weight (wait) on my shoulders. Always surreal the ways to get over- bottom of a mountain found another mountain here. Trees scream a thousand ways, its really something to hear. Tipped aside wisdom from another. Whats left to find in/of a lover? I'm staring at the moon I can make it like the size of my thumbs. And they say no one could save the day without pointing their gun. More important than the song, people think to sing along-right? Cheaper than sex, you're a run for your money. Tried to ingest all that sadness and funny, lacking the rest when it flows like honey now. What else should I see show me somehow? Holler, a dollar, the gentleman callers, the fodder and shoppers and innocent offers would drive me up walls or anything taller than me. Anything to stop and see: give me that now. More important than the song, people think to sing along.
13.
I'm gladdened to be there and here when I can, lift ticket of mischief is all I can plan Wind shift of mystic, but not too much demand I'm gladdened to be there and here when I can The rain, my shoulder blade, the air, my waving hand The rain, my shoulder blade, the air, my waving hand One sip at the alter to ward off the pest I scream to call her what she'd never expect Two clicks of the starter, nothing to invest blank politician mouthing a dress Check his nature, his head's a glacier I'll check his nature, his head's a glacier It won't bother me either way that you move anymore But more to see it really fucks with my moods, you know So last call for me will seem out of the blue and I'll learn from you what I don't wanna do The things you told me, the things you told me. I feel i'm folding. I know I'm folding. Wind shift of mystic, but not too much demand I'm gladdened to be there and here when I can

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April 2013-May 2014, some songs were written way earlier but oh well.

Christian Baraks- bass, keys, design, floor tom
Evan Douglas- vocals, effects/engineer
Ben Littlejohn- bass, effects/engineer
Stephen Roberts- guitars, drums, vocals, keys, bass

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released July 8, 2014

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Stephen Roberts, Christian Baraks, Samuel Bernhardt,
Joe White, Bennett Littlejohn
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