1. |
Feel Bad For Me
02:22
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Oh no more bedroom pop
More heartache malaise
Coming towards me
And I didn't ask for more
Hey look I'm really glad just don't scratch the surface
Look I'm really restless is this even worth it?
Oh no more lo-fi hiphop
More circus stops
Queue for me now
And the playlist just goes on
Should you even listen I've got an easy story
Hey I don't blame you I'm not beneath it
Feel bad for me because I've got heartache
Feel bad for me because I've got heartache
Feel bad for me because I've got heartache
Feel bad for me because I've got heartache
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2. |
Break Down
00:48
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Ill break down
Ill break down
You’ve got it all at seventeen
you’ve got it all at twenty-three
There is no place for me
I’m fading out in atrophy
Lay to Rest, lay to rest
I don’t want to feel like it’s over
Without giving it a try
I don’t want to feel like it’s over
Without giving it a try
I don’t want to feel like it’s over
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3. |
Cheap Wine
02:34
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I don’t know where heartache goes
It seems to fly it seems to fold
Not all sparks will ignite
Not all grief will define
I don’t know where pleasure hides
Deep in sofas and under beds
If you can't handle me at my worst
Good for you ‘cause no one should
As I fall apart
Backtack
And call it art
Let me be your wintertime
Let me be your cheap wine
Let me be your nothing
To be, to see, to feel
I don’t where terror flies
It seems to dig it seems to bend
As I heal over time
I’m glad that we know better
As I fall apart
Backtack
And call it art
Let me be the hornet’s nest
Let me be your regress
Let me be your nothing
To be, to see, to feel
Let me be your road sign
Let me be your denial
Let me be your nothing
To be, to see, to feel
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4. |
Balloon Out
02:44
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I want to break up
And fall to the ground
I want to fake it
And watch my money drown
As I push push on through
And I feel it all again
As I crawl right out of my skin
And I leave it all behind
And sinking out
I just can’t get out of my head
And floating on
and drifting
I don’t want to feel like it’s over
Without giving it a try
I don’t want to feel like it’s over
Without giving it a try
As I give out and I give in
And I give up now
I want to breath in
And balloon out
I wanna shapeshift
and twist around
As I push push on by
And fall out again
I crawl right out of a hole
And try it again
As I drift on
I just can’t get out of my head
And float on by and drift
I don’t want to feel like it’s over
Without giving it a try
I don’t want to feel like it’s over
Without giving it a try
As I give out and I give in
And I give up now
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5. |
Back Again
00:34
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I’ll break down, I’ll break down
I’ll burn out and
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6. |
Burn Out
01:19
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Time to reload, time to recharge
With no eyes on me
Volt the engine, hold at attention
Fraught inwardly
Scroll through the garbage, Hoist the flag
But the truth is, numbers numbers don’t bare out
I’ll burn out, I’ll break down
I’ll burn out, I’ll break down
I’ll burn out, I’ll break down
I’ll burn out, I’ll break down
I’ll burn out, I’ll break down
I’ll burn out, I’ll break down
Feel bad for me I’ve got heartache
Feel bad for me I’ve got heartache
Scroll through the garbage
Hoist the flag
But the through is numbers
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7. |
Seventeen
01:53
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You’ve got it all at seventeen
You’ve got it all at twenty-three
There is no place for me
I’m fading out in atrophy
I’m getting catching ball
I’ve given up on mental math
I’ve got it all at twenty-eight
I’ve got it all thirty-three
As elegant and steady
Knowing all there is to be
I’ve got tougher skin
Everything works, everything’s planned
When I think about you
Being so young and free
Like I could never
When you think about me
Holding steady in the wind
As I’ve always been
Hold on tight
When I think about you
Having the time to react and adapt
When you think about me
Knowing always what to do all the time
Hold on tight
We’re all the same
All the same
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8. |
Modest
02:45
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Tie me up, hold me down
Push me always around
Let me be, call for me
Let me fall for all to see
It seems to be futile
You will be in denail
Modest boys and modest girls
Drown
Hold the key, lock the door
Dangle it in front of me
Follow me, open up
When you’re feeling so alone
It comes and it goes
It comes and goes
It comes and goes
Modest boys and modest girls
Modest boys and modest girls
Modest boys and modest girls
Modest boys and modest girls
Drown
Strain me, secure the breach
Falsify what you preach
Strike him, strike her
We stream all to repeat
We fall to the wayside
Honesty in denial
We scream all to repeat
We scream all to repeat
Modest boys and modest girls
Modest boys and modest girls
Modest boys and modest girls
Modest boys and modest girls
Drown
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9. |
Lay To Rest
03:37
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I can trust an awful lot
And hold you tight
I can trust that I can love
And treat you right
Not to fall for a song
And say it all out loud
Please don’t love with a song
And feel it all outside
I can hold you in my arms
I can destroy you with my hands
I can wake you from your sleep
I can lay it all to rest
Lay to rest, lay to rest
Lay to rest, lay to rest
I can whisper in your ear
But I hold back
I can twist and turn all night
And watch you dream
What is racing in your mind
What is behind those eyes
In the darkest of night
We are all alone in thought
I can hold you in my arms
I can destroy you with my hands
I can wake you from your sleep
I can lay it all to rest
Lay to rest, lay to rest
Lay to rest, lay to rest
Lay to rest, lay to rest
Lay to rest, lay to rest
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One more time with feeling
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Parachute Words London, UK
Indie rock from band London, UK.
Martino Gasparrini on vocals and guitar, George Harvey on
guitar, Rosa Fish on violin, Lea Francis on drums and Ralph Heseltine on bass.
We write and record our music in the small spaces we can find along the way.
Started out as a solo project by Martino in 2016.
Feel free to send me an email if you wish to contact me directly.
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