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Skin to Soil

by Wet Wings

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1.
Beach Party (free) 03:56
2.
Whisper Always (free) 03:52
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Keep It Together (free) 05:20
D:We are wordless on the station steps So I think of noise to fill the air between us I miss the feeling of you sometimes, but I've made my choice I'm back to lonely days when you start speaking of your newest lover I feel fourteen like the world is new and I could almost touch that something if I wasn't scared of girls L: Hey I think that's unfair as I'm a girl yet you're not scared of me You see me pretty often coming round for tea or movies even though we're not together D: Well it's different as just friends And now we're certainly just friends since Peter came to stick himself into your bedroom I want to suck on your shoulder with a muscle disorder And you would hold me upright And you would hold me together L: When you start to cry about your loneliness like you're the first Remember when you met me at the show you had your friends I was there to see my brother who had vanished I went out, it's easier to act like I'm just waiting for a friend Not appearing as I feel, like I have never learned to talk D: I find it hard to believe that you have a problem speaking in a group of people If you have a problem it must be that you get boys approaching you too often and they're boring When I saw you I had to speak to you You're so attractive in your flower dress And cool when we began to laugh at strangers I should have told you then that you could be my only friend that mattered I want to suck on your shoulder with a muscle disorder And you would hold me upright And you would hold me together L: Are you stupid or are you sarcastic? Are you saying that for all these months you've wanted us to get back to some sort of romance? D: Well it's not as simple as that sentence, but I guess I realised how much I missed you when you said you couldn't come You were on a coffee date with Peter Each time I thought about I felt worse because I knew that it was too late L: It's not too late I want to suck on your shoulder with a muscle disorder And you would hold me upright And you would hold me together And I would collapse down your body My ears would bend back on your belt loops And you would hold me upright And you would hold me together
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On a Journey (free) 03:11
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Sleep Tight (free) 04:55
Sleep tight my baby But don't forget to wake up baby You told me to move my legs I am too tired to move them
6.
Running Like a Man (free) 06:31
Crack, this is the light burning my eyes Now I have sight, I am alive Mum's blood on me sticks muddily She licks me clean, now I am neat I was a dream growing unseen Fed by a cord, chewed off and gnawed When I'm alone night's noises grow Mum's milk is home wherever we roam Fences and gates keep the deer safe Go for a race, sweat on my face I'm running like a man, running like a man Running like a man, like a man running Crack, growth through my brain, I'm not the same Burning again, growing in pain Horns in my head, hungry yet fed Sleepless in bed, fighting's ahead Mum's now meat or glue from her feet Fences built to keep out sin, fences built to keep you in Noticing deer who I want near If I run free then maybe she'll see me Running like a man, running like a man Running like a man, like a man running I won't wait for factory fate Fences built to keep out sin, fences built to keep you in Crack, fences can break, I will escape Stones underfoot I run and then look I'm running like a man, running like a man Running like a man, like a man running Crack, shots through my brain, I'm not the same Burning again, rolling in pain This is the light burning my eyes Losing my sight, losing my life My blood on me sticks muddily Mum licks me clean, now I am neat

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released October 12, 2010

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Lucy and Darian from Wellington, New Zealand

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