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Brain In A Jar
03:07
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Do you want to get in one with me?
We’ll join in the symphony of birds and bees up north
We’ll just float here
Sometimes I try to lose my mind
Let’s smoke all that’s left in the ashtray
Cause we’re stuck in Whiskey Bay
And there’s nowhere else to go
We’ll just float here
Sometimes I try to lose my mind
And there it goes, there it goes now
I’m alright, I’m alright
It feels good, it’s like falling in love
Big wave, and I’m coasting on the line
Between me myself and I can’t seem to feel my face
We’ll just float here
Sometimes I try to lose my mind
I don’t need to know where it’s headed
I can let it go, just forget it
Brain is in a jar but I don’t need a medic
I'm fine
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She’s got an old rush shirt hanging off of her back
Wears it to art school so she stands out from the pack
She likes the hard shit
She knows she’s hot shit
She drives a mud-splattered chevy that she got from her dad
Does her lipstick in the rearview and pretends that she’s bad
Red as a cherry
I think she’s lovely
I bite my tongue
I hold my breath
I’m only in hot water, yeah
If you only knew
That it’s a big vibe rushing over from your side of the room
I’m all tongue-tied can’t seem to handle your big vibe rushing up my spine
Wide-eyed, radiating, I’m tongue-tied, can’t seem to handle your
Big vibe, big vibe
She says the work piles up and I just wanna ask if she likes Japanese noodles
I could help her relax but that’s kinda crazy
Cause she doesn’t even know my name
Tells me she’s sick of serving coffee to mysterious guys
She’s got a big bright future but she’s got to survive
I just tell her that I love her shirts from 1995
Are you feeling me out when you’re touching my hand?
Is there something about the way you let me in?
Are you biting your tongue?
Are you holding your breath?
Are we in hot water yet?
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Mrs. David
03:21
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We were catching up on Monday’s news
With every sip out of your mug I knew, I knew
That time was running out, I’m crowding the room
Am I bad for you?
We took a trip down to the coast and you asked
“Where will you be after the summer has passed?”
I don’t know, I put it all down on living fast
Am I bad for you?
Mrs. David, I know you hate it
Don’t know why but I can’t help misbehaving
Mrs. David, just be patient
Cause I try but I still can’t decide if you mind
Mrs. David
So what’s the story? Was it something I said,
to make your eyes roll in front of our so-called friends?
Will you excuse my behavior again?
Cause I don’t like dancing so baby let’s head
Through the door, down the steps to seat of my car
We could get away now, we could get away far
With the top rolling down and your hair waving out
Wishing that were true
Got it bad for you
So whatcha say Mrs. David?
I know you hate it
Don’t know why but I can’t help misbehaving
Mrs. David, do you blame it on last night or on those other times?
Do you mind Mrs. David?
You make me think about the things I do
I’m bad for you
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4. |
Still Blue
03:11
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You’ve been around for so long
Always dead wrong
and everything’s cursed
Could never let you go
Escape from the glow
Now everything hurts
So full of empty promises
So many times I’ve given in
So full of hope
Got nothing to lose but I’m losing you
So wouldn’t it be nice to stay sedated when all our friends are getting old and jaded?
Maybe you’re the one to blame
The taps on college are bleeding dry
cause everything’s cursed
The home team lost, the boys got tossed
and everything hurts
Why do I bleed for you?
You don’t come through
A year is lost but I’m still blue
I bleed for you, I bleed for you
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Wild Things
03:20
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You brought me to the edge, a beautiful otherworld
You made the jump and then I followed you in
I tried to hold you back to save us both, saw you go
Never again
One thing I’ve come to understand now
These wild things take control over you
Pulling me in it for thrill now
Wild things, wild things
Can you feel I’m empty underneath your body?
I can feel you’re empty
Wild things, wild things coming over me
The sun was shining on your shoulders I felt alive
Next thing I knew we were both choking on water
Your face in my lap and we both laughed along, felt so wrong
Never again
All is numb and beautiful again
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Pathetic
03:35
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Seventh day in the same t-shirt
Eleventh hour and I’m still not making plans
I think that I should call a preacher
Exercise without the ‘e’ is my only chance
Saw you sitting on the bleachers
Saw you necking on the TV kissing cam
I thought I saw him in my sweatshirt
Thought when I saw you that I wouldn’t give a damn
Oh you find a way to make me stay
You drag me like a dog but that’s okay
Cause I’m pathetic
I don’t deserve the skin I’m living in
Yeah I’m pathetic
You said it, you meant it
Maybe I should get a haircut
So I can fit in with your scumbag King St. friends
I think I’d rather cut my head off
There’s no amount of drinks to make me hang with them
Oh you find a way to make me stay
I kind of want to die but that’s okay
Oh you find a way to make me stay
I’m just another smoke in your ashtray
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Sweet Sugar
03:14
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I thought I saw you at the bar but it was somebody else
It’s getting late and everyone here is just freaking me out
I need to take off and put my feet up
But I can’t hear the voice of reason
She at the party with her friends but didn’t wanna go out
She’s getting bored and wishing that she could be anywhere else
She needs to take off and get her feed on
But she won’t hear the voice of reason
My mind just wants to take me home
But my body’s shaking off my coat
Sweet sugar you take control
It’s typical
We’ll grab a bottle of tequila and go back to your house
Crawl through the window so your roommates don’t know that we’re around
We’ll talk shit all night with the TV on
And no one else is coming over
Once again
My god I should be getting home
But my body’s shaking off my clothes
Sweet sugar you take control
It’s typical for early hours of morning
It’s daylight, it’s last night
I was standing on the corner
A half pint, a black eye
I’m unsatisfied
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Peach
03:30
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So your late 20’s hit like a pile of bricks
and I don’t really know who you are
Get a clue take a hint cause this rope’s gotta give
when you push me away this far
Don’t you come back to me now
Wish you would figure it out
So meet me in the middle soon
I could never hold a grudge like you
It’s feeling like a couple screws are coming loose
You’ve got a heart of stone baby and you’re going to sink alone
I’m afraid just to speak cause you bruise like a peach
and the taste is a little too strong
Yeah I’ve been waiting too long for you to jump back in
cause you don’t really know what you want
I think I’ve had enough petty love
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If You Let Me
03:23
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Stuck in the city and still not settled somehow
You like things better in their beginnings
And now you’ve got these big plans
Tell me I’m not left out
I’d rather suffer with you
And give in to the summertime blues
Lost in no paradise
Sunshine but it’s rain inside
We sleep in your bed but it’s broken
Held up by the books we don’t open
I think I could die here
If you let me
You’re seeing jet black, perfectly clouding the view
Your mind is a soundtrack, it's always singing the blues
But I see big dreams dancing around in your head
I’m right here dancing with you
Don’t give in to the summertime blues
We sleep in your bed but it’s broken
Held up by the books we don’t open
You don’t realize how you saved me
Could kick it together till 80
Don’t get any rest cause we’re always stuck
With all of the things that we never bring up
I’m feeling prophetic about you
Cause I’d be pathetic without you
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10. |
Wicked
02:34
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I’ve got bullshit on the brain
and I’m just making sure these thrills will keep me sane
Awake in someone else’s dream
Another extra in a bad deleted scene
A bad vibe
I’m not a lazy kind of guy
But I’m always making sure this couch is working fine
Cause I’ve been living in my jeans
But it’s all simulated, nothing’s as it seems
A fine line
The air is cooking us away
And everybody seems to think that it’s okay
But you’re not worrying enough
(Are you worrying enough now?)
Cause you’re a product of the times and out of touch with real life
It’s a shit, wicked world and we’re sick of it
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Sick Puppy
03:04
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Friend of a friend, gambled with a bad hand again
Trying to fill the hole inside his head from a smoke stained vegas bed
Friend of a friend, down on his hands and knees again
Looking for his tab of LSD and I never saw him again
But I love it and I just can’t get enough
Cause I’m a sick puppy and I need some love
I’ve been struggling, I’ve been drowning in the tub
Faces come and go but I don’t mind
I’m a sick puppy and I love it
Friend of a friend down in Tampa at the river bend
Put his Jeep into an orange tree
It makes me laugh every now and then
These friends of friends remind us of the where and when
Wouldn’t mind if they forgot my name
What a trip we’re living in
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Seaway Oakville, Ontario
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We are a pop-punk band of 5 friends from Oakville, ON
Canada who play the music we grew up on and continue to love. Influenced by Blink-182, Sum-41 and New Found Glory, we aren't trying to re-invent the style but instead push it forward. Download the debut EP for free.
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