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Arizona
03:23
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I buy Arizonas from the store
and I don't love you anymore
But if you kiss me, baby,
Who knows what I'll do?
There's a boy who's loved me since I met him
and I guess that I should let him,
'Cause it may be the only way of killing you
I'm in the car, my hair's a mess
I kiss a man I've barely met
With your voice ringing in my ears
I'm happy but I'm bored to tears
I send the text and you come over
Silhouette, my backseat lover
Out of spite, you build the casket
I won't bite until you ask me to
I took your picture back in March
and It still breaks my heart,
You're smiling in that way I used to know
and I can't guess what you were gonna say
Probably something vague and unprovoked
It doesn't matter, this was years ago
I'm in the car, and I keep driving
Cruise around 'til I stop crying
Scream along to Tiny Dancer
Hope to God I find the answers
Send the text and he comes over
Second best, I know he knows it
Out of spite, we burn the hatchet
I won't bite until you ask me
In the car, my hands are frozen
Backseat down, your eyes are open
I'm afraid to see the ending
We both know you always win
and I can't keep myself together
Something wrong with birds and feathers
I can hide, but you won't catch me
I won't bite if you don't ask me
Out of spite, you build the casket
I won't bite until you ask me
Out of spite, we burn the hatchet
I won't bite until you ask me
I can hide, but you won't catch me
I won't bite if you don't ask me
I can hide, but you won't catch me
I won't bite if you don't ask me
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Explosives
03:43
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We're kissing in the parking lot by the coffee shop
and I should be home by now, but I don't wanna stop
'Cause it's vulnerable and wonderful and such a rush
Bent over the bomb again with my wires crossed
You look so good in the red of the stoplight
You're holding my hand on the center console
and I can't shake the countdown 'til my contract is up
But you take my face in your hands, and it swallows me whole
Looking down at my hands, and I'm coming up empty
You said I'll sit here as long as you let me
But if this is our movie, spoil the ending for me
For me
You're looking at me like I've got all the answers
Like every equation is there on my face
and I'll beg you not to solve them, to turn away
'Cause when you crack the code, I can't give you a reason to stay
Looking down at my hands, and I'm coming up empty
You said I'll sit here as long as you let me
But if this is our movie, spoil the ending for me
Beautiful boy with your eyes on fire
Under the sun with my face tilted skyward
Dancing alone in the middle of the night
For the first time, I'm not scared to fall
Out of the desert and into the ocean
Laughing at holes in our own little boat
When you see me coming, send up the smoke
and I'll nosedive deep and risk it all for you
I should be home by now
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The Cynic
04:27
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It's harder to stare at the ground when you're staring at me
and I don't know if I know what I came here to see
But the knife in my back is just one course of action to make me bleed
I've never known how to call when enough is enough
So I'll sit out here in the rain until you cough it up
'Cause to beg for the truth is the only way I ever learned how to trust
I am
Waiting for the phone call
Betting on the shoe drop
Showing my hand in the unlikely chance
I'll win anyway
I'm shattering the window
Swinging with my eyes closed
Tell you I can't with my head in my hands
'Cause it's safe that way
I'm lighting matches to watch them burn up in my hands
I don't know how to ask, but I'm hoping that you'll understand
Was I only naive or did you really mean anything you said
and I'm getting kicked while I'm down while I hope for the best
So I'll spill out my guts on the ground, and we both know the rest
It's a hundred degrees and I'm starting to think I'm alone in this
I am
Waiting for the phone call
Betting on the shoe drop
Showing my hand in the unlikely chance
I'll win anyway
I'm shattering the window
Swinging with my eyes closed
Tell you I can't with my head in my hands
'Cause it's safe that way
I'm waiting for the phone call
Betting on the shoe drop
Showing my hand in the unlikely chance
I'll win anyway
I'm shattering the window
Swinging with my eyes closed
Tell you I can't and you don't understand it
'Cause it's too late
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Ransom Drive
02:37
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My hair smells like cigarettes
We're both cold and scared to death
Come face to face in your backyard
Sharing notes on who we are
We bleached our hair and called it edge
I'm harmonizing with your friends
Box of red and overheads
Windows down in colder weather
Tile floors and college rentals
Reminisce on high school friends
Warm and happy with each other
Time relentless, your my brother
Full moon rising, how's your sister
Heart-to-heart and we've both missed her
Now my dad's out in Wisconsin
Roadtrip like we always wanted
Lost my converse in your kitchen
Deep blue glass against my lips
and Circle K across the road
Cashier barely glances over
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Hollie Sikes Knoxville, Tennessee
Hollie Sikes is a musician, writer and artist based in Knoxville, Tennessee. She’s currently finishing a degree in architecture and self-released a zine of poetry, titled “i’m afraid of you but i love you”, in 2020. She likes oat milk, the color green, interstates, and listening to Bon Iver after 2am. She is so happy you're here. ... more
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