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Feel
04:09
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All together to the beat
I can’t feel anything
Pressed so tightly to my teeth
I can’t feel anything
I can’t feel anything
I can’t feel
This place is cold hot as hell
I’ve got some secrets I could tell
Holding on and feeling sad
To things I never really had
I can’t feel anything
I can’t feel anything
I can’t feel anything
I can’t feel anything
I fear I’m getting old
I need some time alone
To put the fire out
And mend these broken bones
And when I go to sleep
My dreams I hope to keep
Cause I’ve learned nothing from the past
And it makes me weep
And I don’t want this anymore
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2. |
Over Now
04:08
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I lie awake in bed at night
Memories of you filling my mind
Tick Tock the clock is only time
4 hours to go one more to find
(It’s Over Now, It’s Over Now)
It’s over now and I feel fine
(It’s Over Now, It’s Over Now)
I just think about it all the time
I
I’m doing just fine
(X4)
In the heat of the day the dead of night
I wish I could close these tired eyes
I find it hard to be myself
I wish I could become someone else
(It’s Over Now, It’s Over Now)
And the sun has fallen to the sea
(It’s Over Now, It’s Over Now)
Someday We’ll all be history
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3. |
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I feel it coming on
This time think it’s for real
Drank all the poison in this town
But somehow I still feel
If I could make a wish
I’d wish it all away
My head is pounding
And I’m running out of things to say
Broadway my love
I’ve grown too weak
Corrode my lungs
I can’t speak
And Bury me on Phila street
It’s all I have
It’s all I need
I’ve seen this place before
Some things just never change
Except the seasons all the reasons
Always stay the same
I know my right from wrong
But I’m incapable
Of letting go of all these little things I can’t control
I know I’ve made mistakes
And I can’t take them back
Cold insecurities that keep me yearning for the past
If I could make a wish
I’d wish it all away
My head is pounding
And I’m running out of things to say
Broadway my love
I’ve grown too weak
Corrode my lungs
I can’t speak
Bury me on Phila street
It’s all I have
It’s all I need
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4. |
Never Know
02:45
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I am a rat inside a cage
I am a sheep that’s led astray
I am a traveler dressed in black
I am the knife twisting your back
Oh
And I guess I’ll never really know
Oh
I guess I’ll never know
I am the rock inside your shoe
I am the salt inside your wounds
I am the reason you are sad
I am the reason your day’s bad
Oh
And I guess you’ll never really know
Oh
I guess you’ll never know
You are the needle in my vein
You are the voice that keeps me sane
You are the ticking of the bomb
That I hope never goes off
Oh
And I guess you’ll never really know
Oh
I guess you’ll never know
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5. |
Pieces Of You
03:58
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I had a dream last night
That we were in love
It was all in my head
What I’m speaking of
Red Lipstick, Dress
Looks that kill
Said we would meet at 8
You weren’t late
A table for two
Near the band that played
Young, Prine and Dylan
All night long
Nothing really matters nothing competes
The only dreams worth having are in sleep
So I’ll continue to waste my days away
Counting Clouds till I see you in my dreams
I had a dream last night
That you never left
We lived forever and had seven kids
But it was all in my head
What I’m speaking of
I looked around and I tried to find
Pieces of you that were left behind
I didn’t then and I still don’t stand a chance
Nothing really matters nothing competes
The only dreams worth having are in sleep
So I’ll continue to waste my days away
Counting Clouds till I see you in my dreams
Nothing matters
Nothing really matters at all
Nothing matters
Nothing really matters at all
Say the word and I’ll be yours for life
If nothing really matters why are we all here
Holding on to hope and times so dear
Maybe this isn’t right for me
So I’ll continue to waste my days away
Counting Clouds till I see you in my dreams
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6. |
Fake Machines
04:39
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Before you leave
Could you find the time or spare some sympathy
Because I’m a ghost
Computing functions from a fake machine
Computing Functions from a fake machine
Hello my love
You can lie and say that I’m the one that you are thinking of
I’ll be fine
Because as my hopes and failures intertwine
You were right beside me the whole time
(I don’t know if I can take this anymore)
To build a house on broken dreams
(I don’t know if I can take this anymore)
Computing functions from a fake machine
Computing Functions from a fake machine
You and I
Fell too far behind
And it’s alright
(Computing functions from a fake machine)
Not what it seems
Past mistakes are bursting at the seams
Computing functions from a fake machine
Computing Functions from a fake machine
Computing functions from a fake machine
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7. |
Summertime
05:54
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The Smell of salt water in air
The sand beneath your finger nails
Like statues put up for display
They never think of yesterday
But I do
I do
Like puzzle pieces tossed astray
Our memories they seem to change
Was that look you gave me just a lie
I'm pretty good at killing time
Those lines you carved out in my head
I swear I'll never cross again
I'm thinking of the summertime
I'm thinking of the summertime
I'm thinking of the summertime
I'm thinking of when you were mine
Like fish swimming into a net
The sun it shimmers on your hair
I promised you I'd let you know
When it was time for us to go
But I can't
Shake you
I'm thinking of the summertime
I'm thinking of the summertime
I'm thinking of the summertime
I'm thinking of when you were mine
I'm thinking of the summertime
I'm thinking of the summertime
I'm thinking of the summertime
I'm thinking of when you were mine
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Noah Whiteside New York, New York
Noah Whiteside is an emerging independent singer/songwriter with a timeless sound. He made his solo professional recording
debut in 2020 with the single “Bury Me on Phila Street”. That song introduced a talented young musician inspired by pioneering songwriters of the 60s and 70s like Neil Young, Warren Zevon, and Alex Chilton."
- Staticdive.com
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