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The Bluebirds
03:59
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I’ve found myself a foreign thought
The bluebirds of some distant melody
I will take its body, at the steepest drop
With all my strength destroy what that boy could break
In a nightmare’s calm I was surrounded
By a mountainous speck of dust
And I felt I could confront it
By the cold of his own lust
How does it feel
When you’ve reached my burdened hand?
How long does the dew reside
Before the sun would burn it’s peaceful place?
Like some wistful breath at the mountainside
Trying to find the scent of a better day
The long trip to an ocean
Wouldn’t brighten my bitter faith
The struggled grasp of a wan hope
Will be one I have to take
How does it feel
When you’ve reached my burdened hand?
How does it feel
When you’ve reached my burdened hand?
I swore on Robin’s failing heart
All the time that was spent with the moon and the dark
A landscape of two loves fighting with thoughts
Fleeting and restless, a frost on the foxgloves
Nature was ours and the making was farce
(How does it feel when you’re down?)
We can mock the salvation when it knocks out the cards
Waiting for the dim light, I’ll wait for the right time
When you came back I can’t lie
(How does it feel when you’re down?)
I was so surprised when you laughed
I was surprised
(How does it feel when you’re down?)
(How does it feel when you’re down?)
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2. |
The New Year
03:30
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By now it’s getting dark
Better off if novelty won’t weigh my weary heart
And wary thoughts, no mind to the crumbling fort of apathy
Surrounding, oh dawn I miss you so very much
When you’re gone, things are duller
I prefer rejection over the impossible
And if I wait for the sun to disappear
I might just feel the atmosphere
I turn my back to swelling despair
But I keep the lights on
Here's my excuse for all the things I can't express to you
Once we held ambition, a vain hope to feel some embrace
A soft warmth will steal my breath and crash into the cold earth
Or a grave, I can't feel human in an open space
I don't need your love
I don't need your patience
I don't need your harm
If I did I'd ask for you
To come back with me
Or go somewhere different
Wouldn't that be nice?
Wouldn't that be nice?
Wouldn't that be nice?
Wouldn't that be nice?
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Everyday the silence chokes the pain
You stalk your reflection for what remained
Circling the drain until you’ve nothing left
All that gets you hurt will get erased
One day I’ll feel hope
A sensation to bury me cold
If I could face you
I’d tell you what I could hold
Twenty two fires burn across the bay
I have nothing to assure me that I am safe
I keep all this hell in a tiny room
That I come back to
To suffocate
One day I’ll feel hope
A sensation to bury me cold
If I could face you
I’d tell you what I could hold
One day I’ll feel hope
A sensation to bury me cold
If I could face you
I’d tell you what I could hold
Nothing
I’m better off dropping the weight
I’m better by myself
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4. |
Blood-test Dolls
03:40
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I watch as my life is torn out of my hands
What is disease but an ornament to please a pretty death?
I know if you leave I just might blow this civil breath
Everyone tells me that this must come to an end
All that you’d say to me
All that you’d say to me
All that you’d say to me
Wouldn’t cut this tight rope around my head
I watch as your life is torn out of your hands
I won’t be sad if it will make your nightmare end
All that you’d say to me
(I love you more than you understand)
All that you’d say to me
(I made this drive with a thousand plans)
All that you’d say to me
(I will never break this dependency we’ll mend)
Wouldn’t break this dependency we’ll mend
All that you’d say to me
(I love you more than you understand)
All that you’d say to me
(I made this drive with a thousand plans)
All that you’d say to me
(I know I can’t end this incessant ache in your head)
Wouldn’t end this incessant ache in my head
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5. |
Lovely Little Sparrow
02:21
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What should we defame today?
We could grab tight the fears we share
Turn them into affairs
Until the flashes dull in despair
I give this a couple more years
Before the moment slips
And we’ve lost control
And we are back in that hole
I will love you with the best of my heart
From now until that dark
And little late starts
And little goodbyes
Begin to fail
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6. |
The First of May
04:55
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The first of May I went swimming
Across the waters swelling antipathy
I found I was surrounded by
Endless valleys, occasional ravines
And I felt ecstatic, I almost cried
No tides could let me drown this time
I don’t mind
If there’s something wrong with me
But I will abide
If there’s something more you see
And I felt it at dusk
That the earth’s become weathered
Then everything had settled
The first of May, there flew sparrows
Across an expanse of air and land
The moon shone a silver light
My feet felt the bed of sand
I don’t mind
If there’s something wrong with me
But I will abide
If there’s something more you see
Is there more to this
Then writing bad tragedies?
Admit you’ll forget me
I don’t mind
If there’s something wrong with me
But I will abide
If there’s something more you see
I don’t mind
If there’s something wrong with me
But I will abide
If there’s something more you see
If there’s something more you see
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7. |
Usual Loss
04:10
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I told him that I would be
Gone by the end of the year
Everyday’s a new kind of shame
That pays for the past fears
‘Cause yesterday was black
And if today’s not grey
I swear to whatever there is…
It doesn’t matter anyway
Hope’s a withering flame
Sewn behind dead black eyes
It’s a long goodbye
“Aren’t you half inclined to stay?”
It’s my fault, I confess
I was the one who made this mess
You can hate me, take what’s left
Or I will, or I will
In my mind, she’s still there
By the windowsill
In my mind, she’s still there
But the feeling’s gone
It couldn’t have been more
Then a half an hour
Before I found that dead dog
Dragged by the collar
And if it’s gone
Was I bound to fail?
If I weren't around
Would you wait to bail?
It’s my fault, I confess
I was the one who made this mess
You can hate me, take what’s left
Or I will, or I will
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Last night
I had a dream about you
Every word rehearsed through-
A scream no one ever hears
Three years have passed you
Dragged down
Just a burden at your door
And no one ever cares
I'm locked out
And no one seems to be there
Come sweet eternity
‘Cause I still love you
‘Cause I still love you
Last night
I swore you passed me by
Like sunflowers caught in twilight
Yet these walls keep daylight shrouded
Yes, I fear I am stranded
Come sweet eternity
‘Cause I still love you
‘Cause I still love you
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9. |
September 29th, 2016
03:00
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The ocean’s glossy surface
Churns violently
The large wonder
Amplified
Deafening
I see distortions in their faces
I see sunlight, apparently
Family names that mean nothing
Scribbled in the finest detail
Far away from anything stable
A little plot of soil
Let’s talk for hours
Sketch our images upon the concrete mazes
Forgotten patterns
I don’t care about what you’ll do
I want to go home
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Gardener Nova Scotia
Gardener is an indie project created by Jasmine Bradley. She is based out of Nova Scotia, Canada.
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