The Day Will Come by Cai Rodis
The day will come I don’t feel someone right behind of me
Can I stroll a bit–control all this?
Can I get a chance to breathe?
Stare but still, don’t see me standing near…
Go away, but not too late. I need you here
But don't think I’m an alien
Just take a step while I take a breath.
Can’t you see? Right beside me?
You treat me like an alien. I know,
I feel something you don’t inside of me
I need the day we feel the spirit rising through the floor
Can they see all this? Do they believe in this?
They’re not ready for what’s more.
Why can’t I bring the other side
closer to what’s really there beneath?
But don't think I’m an alien
Just take a step while I take a breath
Can’t you see? Right beside me?
You treat me like an alien. I know,
I feel something you don’t inside –
I try but my mind makes a sigh to this world
So no more can I be confined, then I’m fine
There’s more to this world to be seen.
But don't think I’m an alien
Just take a step while I take a breath.
Can’t you see? Right beside me?
You treat me like an alien. I know,
I feel something you don’t inside of me
Patterns by Liana Warren
oh the sky is full of pink clouds tonight
and I don't have much time till it starts to rain
so I slip on my boots
get to walkin'
hit the street
if I'm gonna make it after all to this place I wanna be
but the moon's a toothy grin, hangin' low
with a mole from some bright planet I don't know
and the light on the corner's blinkin' red, baby
just like a sign
and as for me, I'm turnin' in
once again
willing symbols to align
cuz there's numbers forming patterns in the dark
a message to decode a broken heart
oh there's numbers forming patterns, what's it mean
when a pattern's just a pattern breaking me
so I come back to the quiet of my cold bedroom
shiver for a while, turn the dial
maybe something will change soon
if I stare at my guitar long enough, tell me
will it start to sing?
and if I keep on looking out to the abyss,
will it look back into me?
where there's numbers forming patterns in the dark
a message to decode a broken heart
oh there's numbers forming patterns, what's it mean
when a pattern's just a pattern breaking me
cuz there's numbers forming patterns in the dark
a message to decode a broken heart
oh there's numbers forming patterns, what's it mean
when a pattern's just a pattern breaking me
when a pattern's just a pattern breaking me
I Had to Run by Nüxia Peng
Oh, I suppose that I am numb
Fine mist pulled me close
wander to and fro
In all the world
I know I will wait for you until I’m so
tired I can’t go on
I had to run but nothings wrong
In the lightning space
We go together
I had to run but nothings wrong
When the lightning breaks
We’ll grow together
I had to run but nothings wrong
Why do you run?
I had to run
I had to run but nothing’s wrong
You know, better than I
Emotions, they make me tired
Enter your world,
I do
In your world i survive the cold
Estrogen by Concession
The shot didn’t hurt when you gave it to me
The hand it was holding when it went into my knee
I let out a sigh like I’m blowing off steam
I’m a lady
And twice a month or every day it grew like a weed
It was poison it was beautiful but it was vanity
At the show you didn’t know I was blooming
Like a flower
Time goes on and all these voices
A machine with no moving parts is broken
Every particle of dust an explosion
While the Earth is revolving
Estrogen and terrifying visions on a cloud
Magic hanging smoke calls and tells me I’m getting old
In the night as the dark creeps in the voices are so loud
Estrogen like smoke hanging over the ground
Trimmed my nails and shaved my legs I guess I’m dreaming
With the rain falling treading water seeps but runs free
In a movie theater bodies sink into the seats
Tireless nights like a sequence
And twice a month or every day it grew like a weed
It was poison just the thought “am I passing?”
In the snow you didn’t know I was withering
Like a flower
Moving faster now it’s a rollercoaster ride
As my cells grow apart and the tides divide
At times I was so scared but the heart
Overpowers it’s exhilarating
Estrogen on the roof looking over the city
Thoughts of future love and suddenly I’m empty
In the night I walk past closed storefronts with silent worry
Option 1 do it for a while
Let it all consume me with a smile and then feel free
Option 2 remain gender useless
Draw a figure forget which line was drawn
Sing along
Estrogen and terrifying visions on a cloud
Magic hanging smoke calls and tells me I’m getting old
In the night as the dark creeps in the voices are so loud
Estrogen like smoke hanging over the ground
Ghost Drawn by Waterstrider
Everything’s gone
turning it’s cheek
caught up in lust and emotion
Bury my bow
hunting for peace
everything’s been broken open
I don’t know what for
Ever something lost
Curse the silent wounds
Half of never
How do I turn off, separate from you?
I believe it now
The way the sun burns out
Had a sudden change in feelings
True love is a ghost drawn on
All that I’ve fought
all that I’ve won
bending my thumb over backwards
Taking my time
to see what I see
I always put me above the others
Do we need love to tell us we’re real?
I only feel like I’ve just awoken
I could have lost myself in you
never to see what’s here
True love is a ghost drawn on
(On and on and on and on)
How Deep Is This River, How Stable Its Banks by Neder Gatmon-Segal
Where we are
there is water
and all around us
land
And a field
tilled and sown
flooded, grown
i’d like to show you how i swim
you show me how you water fields
i’d take you on to banks and shore
we’d live and cherish, settle down
if i could plan the years and hours
i’d cultivate and water flowers
if time was fake, in spaceless time
i’d stay there with you we’d be fine
every day
every night
pass over us
between us
River
and its banks
how to wade
should we float
float downstream
end-less-ly
well rivers flow and so do we
we shift and cycle endlessly
and life and love you cannot dam
of this i’m sure i think i am
and in the end
the river’s mouth
flows into ocean
flows down south
every day
every night
pass over us
between us
River
and its banks
in the end
at the mouth
i hope we end up there
Together
once again
Your Life Is the Wheel by Affectionately
Last time I felt this
I never got so close to climbing the mountain
But now I see through it
Driving down the highway
I scream hallelujah
I’m really sorry
That I was a little late to the party
No more excuses
Finally the good life
So, how does it feel
When you finally get the chance to take control
Of the wheel
Don't look back
At Last
All the colors
Are coming in to fill my dreams of another
There’s nothing like it
Seeing how dance around like a comet
Maybe there’s a chance that
Living just piece of your life will enhance mine
No more excuses
This life is such a good time
So, how does it feel
When you finally get the chance to take control
Of the wheel
Don't look back
Why the hell
Does it change?
Can I live the life I wanna live?
And all things change
Just live the life you wanna live
Just live your life
So, how does it feel
When you finally get the chance to take control
Of the wheel
Don't look back
And how does it feel
When you finally free yourself
And make it real?
Perfect by Derek Sup
What is perfect?
Anything? Nothing’s perfect
Are you perfect?
Anyone? No one’s perfect
You can surely
Try to be something perfect,
But you’re living a lie
Might be impressive to try
But your wasting your time
If you think you can be perfect
What is certain?
Anything? Nothing’s certain
Are you certain,
Or in a cave thinking shadows are certain?
You can surely
Trick yourself into being certain,
But you’ll never know what the future beholds
You just got to let go
Of that aching need to feel certain
Is it worth it
All this obsessive behavior you’re indulging?
Is it worth it
Endlessly chasing impossible purpose?
Do you notice
The fullness of love,
Of life in those moments
When you’re feeding that need
That compulsion to be
What cannot be achieved
How could it ever be worth it?
Give up being perfect
You’ll never be certain
Trying’s never worth it
Nothing’s ever perfect
Butte County by Lucy Broom
Tearing my way up the 99
Trying to forget the world that I left behind
If you need to reach me just send good Old Scratch a line
There's a picture on the dashboard I keep to remind
Me of the place that I left home to find
But that smile of yours don't exist anymore
So I'll drive, I'll drive, to the next state line
But I'm still wasting my time
Blurring the line between despair and death
Nursing a grudge
Holding out for a love that can rebuild what's left
Oh and Mama, if you only knew
The things that your boy's been going through
You wouldn't be writing me now
Saying "Honey, this will all be over soon"
There's a lot on my mind now
But Butte County's calling
There's gold hills and green trees
And much that was stolen
By that black veil I once wore over my eyes
Those woods that I once knew
Where I fell in love
Were as muted as my heart and black as my lungs
But all at once
The world is full of light and I know why
Cuz I'm done wasting my time
Blurring the line between despair and death
Nursing a grudge
Holding out for a love that can rebuild what's left
Oh and Mama, if you only knew
The things that your boy's been going through
You wouldn't be writing me now
Saying "Honey, this will all be over soon"
Cuz I'm done wasting my time
Blurring the line between despair and death
Nursing a grudge
Holding out for a love that can rebuild what's left
Oh and Mama, if you only knew
The things that your boy's been going through
You wouldn't be writing me now
Saying "Honey, this will all be over soon"
Oh and Mama, if you only knew
The things that your boy's been going through
You wouldn't be writing me now
Saying "Honey, this will all be over soon"