"Some Sort Of Crazy" recorded live at Paper Robot Studios.
lyrics
I'm walking home to a place I've never known,
to a bed that I've never slept in.
To sit alone, recite the words I've wrote,
the only feelings that I ever feel.
Don't tell me I'm lazy, I'm just a little tired,
of people telling me to be happy.
You'd be depressed under this type of stress,
that comes only from me being me.
I won't see a doctor he'll just say I need help,
try to tell me that I'm some sort of crazy.
Deal me some drugs, try to fill me with lust,
for success and impractical dreams.
But Doc you can't fix what ain't broke.
Like a lover trying to sell back a soul that she stole.
Tell me to try to see life in other shoes. Well,
If I were a horse I'd already be glue.
I'm just a soldier of an ordinary life.
Another heart left beating while a young man gets to die.
I'll take my place at the back of this line,
and hope that when it's time you'll cry.
A witness to my wasted life.
Turbulent indie rock from Levi Fuller & the Library that has the snarl of hardcore and the knotty meter of math rock. Bandcamp New & Notable Nov 13, 2018
The second EP from Northern Irish singer-songwriter Bea Stewart runs from gentle folk to pillowy pop ballads, all perfectly executed. Bandcamp New & Notable Apr 15, 2024
Stirring Americana set to acoustic arrangements and topped by the legendary Alice Gerrard’s lovely, world-wise voice. Bandcamp New & Notable Oct 23, 2023