Suggestions from Just Friends by Just Friends
Tracklist
| 10. | Suggestions | 4:59 |
Lyrics
Chasin the days away…
Looking for attention in the wrong place
You can get bent out of shape that way
Chasin the days away
Looking for suggestions in the wrong way
You can get bent out of shape that way
When did I stop looking and only follow suggestions?
Now I give like i'm pudding. I spoon a lot for attention.
I don’t know what I’m doing. Teleology suspension.
I don’t know where I’m going. Is that a direction? What
happens when I get ostracized? On average I pass and cross some lines. The
passion I have’s a cost of mine. Cost I have’s not cash decline.
Capital P, it’s Peace of mind. Happy to be your beast this time.
Happy to feed. Happy to bleed. Happy while I’m traumatized. Re
-minding me I’m far from wise. Reminding me I often cry so
eloquent no betterment arrives. Feel like I hypnotize.
Lips are sealed and hips are tied. Went to kneel and tripped your stride.
Kids will will feel when kicks collide. I’m pissed my meal ain't hits tonight. I
feel the petition of my own missions a lot.
In intermission I’ll prolly give it to God.
My indecision has lead to endin a lot, and so
my only position is that I leave when I’m robbed. Don’t fuckin
get on my diction unless you listenin raw.
Drip in the kitchen while we configure the sauce an’ figure
this is the instant in which we enter a pause.
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When did I stop looking and only follow suggestions?
Now I give like I'm pudding. I spoon a lot for attention.
I don’t know what I’m doing. Teleology suspension.
I don’t know where I’m going. Is that a direction?
We could be having a good time, but you're not here.
Now I'm alone sippin wine wishin you were near.
Why do i still think of you. I knew you for a week or two. I’m
weaker than i been and girl i been to see Beetlejuice. i
bend to see beautiful. for you i'm contortionist. i
bent a little much cant afford any more of it.
i shoulda been sure of it. i couldn’t. I'm sorry. call me
cowardly lion. mister sensitive darling. catch me
desperate and dying. never blessed and relying. you caught me
at a bad time. I’m too tried to be trying.
We could be having a good time, but you’re not here.
Now I’m alone sipping on wine, wishing you were near
We could be having a good time, but you’re not here.
Now I’m alone sipping on wine, wishing you were near
Been a minute since I saw your face and I can’t stand it
Always waitin for you but you flake or never make it
Why’d you become someone I don’t know?
I don’t really feel like myself anymore.
Been a minute since I’ve been out chasing daydreams
Asking for suggestions when I know what I need
Why’d I become someone I don’t know?
I don’t really feel like myself anymore.
Walk along. We gon talk a lot. With this type of love, we don’t stop a lot. We lick
lollipops and pick hollyhocks. Yeah you checked the boxes like hop and scotch
Shit with you was lit mazel tov. Now it seems you spread albatross.
Now it seems you would fake a scene like you Maybelline inside Alcatraz
Say I’m mute when I'm razzmatazz. Call it Bach when it’s modern jazz.
Call me back to your crib like you don’t get how to apologize.
fuck around and you colonize. Fuck around and you Columbine.
Fuck around and wait was what that? I don’t think you were called upon.
You can turn harder than a tire could,
bushy tailed, bright eyed as foxes.
You too split to call yourself firewood.
You too mixed to say you check boxes.
You too turnt to stop yourself. Wow, you’re good.
You can draw curves with an outfit.
You too hurt to call yourself understood.
You would hurt me just to process.
Chasing the days away
Looking for attention in the wrong place
You can get bent out of shape that way
Chasing the days away
Looking for suggestions in the wrong way
You can get bent out of shape that way
Credits
Julia Morin (Bluejay) (lyrics and vocals)
Levi Lakota Lowe (Lyrics and vocals)
Madeline Moneypenny (Lyrics, vocals, and production)








