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Burnout
02:44
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You taste like a cigarette but I don't mind
Been searching for the words but I can't find
the ones that seem to work
I really wanna play this cool
But I can't stop thinking about you
You trace my silhouette right through the air
Can't tell if I've been more nervous
with your fingers running through my hair
I really wanna make this work
But I don't want wanna wind up being
The one who ends up getting hurt
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You Can't Go Home Again
00:58
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I drove by my old house
I used to live here but other people live here now
They built a fence
Tore my tree house down
It doesn't look familiar to me now
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Ad Astra
02:39
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I'm not sure I'm done fucking up yet
I'm young and dumb and free
I'm not sure I'm done fucking up yet
Oh what will become of me
You and I come from the same planet
We both wanna die the same
Something, somewhere, out of nowhere
Crushes us from outer space
I'm not sure where we should go next
I guess we'll have to wait and see
I'm not sure I'm fucking up less
Oh what will become, become, become of me
And every day we wake feels like the inevitable conclusion
but then we wake another day and we don't know what we're doing
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Are you hiding beneath the sheets?
Do you really think you can't be seen?
I think that I know,
That you know
That they know
Everything
Did you think you we're the only one?
The cat has come for both our tongues
Do either of us really know what this is about
The silence is deafening
Is any of this worth defending?
This home has never felt like home
And now I've said it out loud
So now you know
And if it doesn't feel alright
That's fine, that's fine
And maybe you didn't mean what you said
But you said it
And if it doesn't feel alright
That's fine, that's fine
And maybe you didn't mean what you said
But you said it
Anyway
This home has never felt like home
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It's consistent I'm addicted to the feeling
I've predicted that I'm not a human being
Is it a bad day or a bad brain?
Do you feel the same?
Doesn't it feel strange
It's consistent I'm addicted to the falling
Crash landing into unsuspecting startled darlings
But when I feel nothing can you feel it to?
You are forgiving me for giving up on you
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Gila Teen Denver, Colorado
Gila Teen is college rock for college dropouts, blending elements of post-punk, folk, new wave and indie-sleaze. The genre- benders eccentric songs nevertheless always seem to be a direct line into the anxieties and affections coursing through the cosmos at the given moment of listening, making them a perfect sonic prescription for heartache and longing. Stationed in Denver, Colorado ... more
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