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Ep1: Avondale
03:24
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It was a day in June
Saw you walk into my home
With him too
You didn't wanna show up alone
There's other people to talk to, I guess
I wanna say hi, but it's stuck in my chest
So many mutuals you know, I know
Guess that's the thing when you live Chicago
Music might be bumpin too loud (music's too loud)
It's a vibe. Come through. Just chill.
Who's that knockin at my door now (who's that knockin at my door now)
I don't know. I don't know, but
I'm peepin out the window
Freshly baked like tin foil
Someone changed the tempo
They are not my kinfolk (white)
People in the kitchen
Conversation mentions
Introductions missin
I just wanna find you
But you found me all on your won
Lockin eye across the room, no awkward silence
We just shoot the shit, cuz we're grown
Now you got my attention. It's undivided
It's undivided
I am your target
You need to lock it down
Deep like a tar pit
But I don't wanna drag you down
I'm really sorry
But I just came close to drowning
This is my party
You are the only one I wanna really be 'round
I can't swim
I'm trying to keep my head up
I never check the weather
I need a new umbrella
Lights got dim
The bass it sounds like thunder
I'll let you pull me under
Blinding lights like Stevie Wonder
Facebook invite in advance
This isn't like me, but damn she's got me in a trance
I'mma be honest, don't think we could only be friends
Don't think we could only be friends
Because baby all I do
Is think about you
Is think about you
All I do is think about you
Is think about you
All I do is think about you
Is think about you
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Ep2: Santa Fe
02:14
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Ep3: Interstate Forty
05:06
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Ep4: Cinema
02:09
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I can't believe you
You made me miss all my previews
Extra butter just to please you
You yell at me in front of these people
Why do I feel like I need you
I'm gassing you up like I'm diesel
Yet all of your words, they be lethal, yeah
Stabbing my chest with a broadsword, Medieval
Why's it so hard for us just to be peaceful (yeah, yeah)
You made me come all this way
Just to make me feel alone
I don't know if I should stay
What do you want to be when we grow up
Yeah, you're right. Maybe I'm the fool
Put a nigga on a pedestal
We could fly away to Malibu
But we're just high. Popped an edible
Now I dont have a problem gettin loose
But money's tighter than a perfect noose
Playing hangman, problematic ruse
It's a shame man, systematic rules
Now maybe we grew up the wrong way
Convinced each other we should be together
On the ballad like Harrambe
You picked me and wanted someone better
I need a drink from concessions
We just learned another lesson
The first weeks were the best ones
And the last, starved for affection
Don't follow me, I'm a lost cause
If you follow them, it's my own fault
Keep talking to myself and never make decisions
I be blind to the tunnel tunnelvision
Marijuana in my lungs though
Ducking out from the gun smoke
Shots fired if I relapse
Terminator 2: I'll be back (yeah)
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Ep5: Navigate Home
03:26
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LeSage.Williams Chicago, Illinois
Black n brown alien.
Southside product.
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