Songwriting exercise in double meanings to get me out of a rut.
lyrics
I couldn't- keep you on the ground if I wanted to
If I could, I'd let you fly away with me
What kind of- bird-brained scheme have I been hatching?
What kind of cage is it I want to see?
I don't wanna
I don't wanna plea
no, I don't wanna
I don't wanna be free
please help me
You couldn't- make up your mind with a powder brush
eye shadow- every little move you make
my lipstick on to the printout of your photograph
painted nails- affixing me to this cross
I don't wanna
I don't wanna repeat
I so don't wanna
I don't wanna be free
god help me
** I couldn't refund all this time, no
** You make me feel so sublime, so
** i don't need a crystal ball to see
** a future without you and me
but I don't wanna
I don't wanna be free
I don't wanna...
I want you here with me
I've got a ticket here to ride on the lonely bus
My baggage and me are neatly on our way
I never could drive you to believe in the two of us
This journey, I guess that it's just one way
I don't wanna
I don't wanna leave
no, I don't wanna
I don't wanna be free
come with me
stay with me
idiocy
that's me
the king of idiocy
credits
from The Drama,
track released April 28, 2007
Timon Marmex
T. B. Trzepacz
The lead singer of punk band Camp Cope ventures into romantic synth-pop territory, tempering slick arrangements with bare sentiment.
Bandcamp New & Notable Jan 8, 2020