1. |
Introspection
02:41
|
|||
2. |
reverie & ablutions
05:42
|
|||
3. |
||||
Soprano
I
Light shine down bright and true
Always above me
All my days lost and torn away
Time wears on
Don’t let go
I’m on your side
Waiting here for you
And I’m here
It’s true
Alto 1
I
Light shine down bright and
True as ever seen
Like morning, high above you, sun
Days, torn away, gone
Time goes on
Don’t let go, I’m here
I’m still here now
Always I’m with you here
Alto 2
I
Light shine down bright and true
Lovely, bright and high above
You and I
Days are lost, torn apart
Time goes on
Don’t let go now
I’m here, I’m here still
Bass
I
Light shine down bright, true
Light, high above you and I
Days, torn apart
Time goes on
Don’t let go
I’m here still
I’m here still
|
||||
4. |
||||
Soprano
II
Lonely, tired and depressed
When will I see the light of day?
So bright, true and pure
Dark, night
Moonlight, sunrise
Breaking through ev’ry day
I’m still here
Hoping, longing
All day long and night
Light, bright, and warm, hot sun
Shine down
Blinding, burning through me
On and on
Shadows, gloom, light
Through me
Alto 1
II
Lonely, deeply wanting
Will I see all my light?
So bright and true?
Pure, dark night and
Moonlight, sunrise, day
I’m here
Hoping, longing all day long
All night long
Light, bright, warm, hot sun
Shine down
Blinding flames
Burn through me brightly
On and On
Shadows, gloom, light
Shine through me
Alto 2
II
Lonely and tired
Hoping I will see light
So bright, true
Pure, dark night
Shine through, and moonlight
Sunrise, days will come
Always I’m here
Hoping for the day to come
So long, all day long
Light, bright, warm sun shine down
Blinding flames burning through the night
Slowly on and on
Shadows, gloom, light
Shine through me
Bass
II
Lonely, but not through yet
I’ll be here, right by you
Pure, dark night, moonrise
I’m here
Hoping, longing all day long
Light, bright, warm sundown
Blinding flames burning through
Slowly on and on
Shadows, gloom, light
Shine through me
|
||||
5. |
||||
6. |
||||
ahh (etc)
lie lie lie (etc)
|
||||
7. |
Origin
12:04
|
|||
8. |
||||
SONG:
wooah
I am seeing for the first time
I am looking with my own eyes
What is it like to be young?
I am seeing for the first time
I am looking with my own eyes
time goes on x2
What is it like to be young x2
woah
time goes on
time time time time time time time time time time time time time time time
(trumpet solo)
ohh (breakdown)
time goes on x2
when will we know enough?
what is it like to be young (time)
what is it like to be (goes)
what is it like to be young (on)
what is it like to be (time)
RAP:
the world is an imposter when i wake up
flowers never blossomed cause the sun they never raked up
jesus never came to me when i had sent my prayers out
feel like they can see my cards even though i don't keep em face up
impossible tasks, fueled by impossible cash
plus my body and my mind don't work when off of the hash
i think my music is trash, i'm in the van i might crash,
if life's potatoes they're mashed, except the gravy is ***.
convoluted ideas and corporations with no laws
stuck in a shark tank even though there is no jaws
something's fishy in this world, a stank carp with stale prawns
but it's old money gatekeeping riches and standing from their fake lawns
big leap into no bounds, smoking big tree with the blown sounds
fig fruit gets green and purple ripe and then goes down
see a farmer working and i wonder how he grows loud
trynna harvest life but i don't really have the know-how
my brain is like BRRR
i'm like what the fuck are we doing
we're currently standing in front of a microphone
stuck in the panic of running from life and no i do not
think about things cause they make me want knives in my
stomach and turbulence bleach in my eyes and so
i stay away from myself cause what i would do if i was left to
my own devices
i'm shitty with deadlines and i'm mean to my self esteem
even if it's just me i still can't roll with a selfish team
hope the aliens come one day and take me up with their magic beam
one day i could make headlines if i just got my mental clean
|
||||
9. |
||||
verse:
bright lights cloud my eyes
with paint they dry
glass turns your face red
I see you sigh
bridge:
Can't look through you
doctors tell me
hello you can't see can you
chorus:
scar eyes haunt me
scar eyes cry please
|
||||
10. |
Devina Boughton Helsinki, Finland
they/them
pdx-bos-hki
composer/trumpet
player/vocalist
Berklee '21
Fulbright US Grantee 21-22 (Finland)
Taideyliopisto '25
... more
Streaming and Download help
Devina Boughton recommends:
If you like Patchwork: A Collaborative Album Experience, you may also like:
Bandcamp Daily your guide to the world of Bandcamp