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I was on the streets when I saw her
In the half-dime light of desire
Landscape fading when you know it's your fault
You're not the son of Elijah
Mars and Juno and a bit of diy
Reaching sins in the far above
You say you see straight
Right into my eyes shut
Are you being honest? D'you feel something?
Maybe it's just part of the plans
As you sleep between my arms
You swear you don't understand
Oh if I'm lying asleep kick me back on my feet
I'm not ready to let you slip
Through my fingers
She's not claim nor a conquer
Tonight I'm not running to the hospital
We are intertwining our phones cause we got no more souls
When we gift livers to alcohol
It's all so nice, we just feel young
Prayers
Waiting for our ulcer to come
We’re pacing heading bedroom
Speeding the car we are not afraid
Of our distance from the crossroads
Not a crash that could keep us together
Maybe I just can't see it in its entirety
I'm too slow to keep up with you
That you run so fast and unpredictably
I'm not ready to let you slip
Through my fingers
She's not claim, nor a conquer
Tonight I'm not running to the hospital
We are intertwining our phones cause we got no more souls
When we gift livers to alcohol
It's all so nice, we just feel young
Prayers
Waiting for our ulcer to come
So close, boxed in two parallel universes
Waiting for our chance to come
It's you that I can't freeze still
You're all I claim as a conquer
Tonight I'm not running to the hospital
We are intertwining our phones cause we got no more souls
When we gift livers to alcohol
It's all so nice, we just feel young
Prayers
Waiting for our ulcer to come
(So close, boxed in two parallel universes)
Prayers, Waiting for our ulcer to come
(Maybe it’s just part of a plan)
Prayers, Waiting for our ulcer to come
(Maybe I just can’t see it in its entirety)
Prayers, Waiting for our ulcer to come
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Maladives - Householder
04:16
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Tiptoeing my way downstairs
Hot with the coffee
Cold with the floor
Barks and dogs
In parks and alleys
Tomorrow will be better
Sun on the pond
This warm water of ours
Time is the gasoline I fill my tank with
Maybe I talk too much
But it’s hard to tell
As I chat on a mirror
Pretty much anytime
I run out of human touch
And I’m always surprised
Of how low I can fall without trying
The barrel’s so deep
The sun won’t shine
Breathe
My skin
And pull me up
Sink
And shriek
And slip away
For this ringing inside my ears
It pierces me like bullets
For living oh my dear
Is an ease by morning
I have a sensation of being stuck on a web
I'm trapped and I can’t escape
As I won’t explain the reasons of my brain
When I locked the world inside a box
But made the mistake of the being the one who tied themselves home
But at least now I have some control
Breathe
My skin
And pull me up
Sink
And shriek
And slip away
For this ringing inside my ears
It pierces me like bullets
For living oh my dear
Is an ease by morning
And so on a very morning
I crashed my own door
Dislocated my ankle
And limped outside
Oh they thought I was mad
Well look at me now
The air through my scalp
Under my steps
I feel like I’ll never live again
And the worst part is that it might actually be true
Breathe
My skin
And pull me up
Sink
And shriek
And slip away
For this ringing inside my hears
It pierces me like bullets
For living oh my dear
Is an ease by morning
Breathe
My skin
And pull me up
Sink
And shriek
And slip away
For this ringing inside my hears
It pierces me like bullets
For living oh my dear
Is an ease by morning
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Maladives Rome, Italy
Maladives is a newly-formed Italian band.
Their EP ‘Electrotapes’, released on the 23rd of December and will be followed by
live shows to promote it;
More original music is to come in 2020 hoping to attract people to the project and interest them to follow our journey!
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