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Limerence / Fucked

by Kid Chameleon

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Sven B. Schreiber (sbs) Time to complete the "Limerence / Fucked" series in my collection. This is part #1, part #2 will follow in a moment. I keep on buying these "Kid Chameleon" albums, because each of them is a different new world, and charming in its own way. Favorite track: 4 Days, 6 Years.
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1.
Give me colder days and thicker clothes And I won't feel so exposed You put yourself at harm To impress them To depress them But this is.. One for the barely-there betweens Aching limbs and early teens Summer rides on Salem Street Write me something, anything You've been looking thin You don't seem to mind And that's what really troubles me When I can't find.. One for the barely-there betweens, Aching limbs and early teens Summer rides on Salem Street
2.
I think of scoring numbers down, etched into my palms Co-ordinates, i'll map it out and soon arrive Surprising to stay and suffice to say I'll be timing things just right today Greet with winged arms and a kiss on the cheek Something to take me half the way home on punctured wheels Bruises tackle pressure points, the storm before the calm Re-consider, i'll lock the doors and myself away Surprising to stay and suffice to say I'll be timing things just right today Greet with winged arms and a kiss on the cheek Something to take me half the way home on punctured wheels And a new skin to feel Summarise these last 4 days in 6 years
3.
Anymore 02:41
You've got me talking like a teen Where were you when I was down and 17? You said you were out celebrating Left me at home late and waiting With an "i miss you" and a confession Good things are starting now Don't waste your joy on me Soon you'll be in the city that I was 3 long years, a life, ago Don't waste your cares on me Call me when you leave the city where I spent 3 years You've got me thinking like a teen Do you feel relieved now that you've told me? Because for 3 months now of teasing The outcome could never be easy But with an "I love you" and a confession And with a "listen.." and an "I miss you" Your life is starting now Don't waste your love on me Can I see you in the city that I was in 3 long years, a lifetime, ago Don't waste your words on me Call me when you leave the city where I spent 3 years But will you want this anymore? But will you want this anymore? Will you still want this, Eleanor? But will you want this anymore?
4.
In Spite 02:32
A warning sign Just something to tell me that you're alright And although it's not wise to conspire against watchful eyes You've always done what you will do in spite of what anyone told you and a warning sign So that I'll know everything is fine Put your love on hold Take your time Put your life on hold And I will mine Give a warning sign Just something to tell me that you've arrived And although it's not wise to escape those watchful eyes You've always done what you will do in spite of what anyone told you and a warning sign So that I know everything is fine
5.
Eyes peeled back it's fine, i'm tired I wasn't built for early hours, or you Can I afford to be on the run? Or to trade in lust for love? Calls when I shouldn't be Home was where I should've been 4 hours sleep creep up and I leave the house and take the long way home Hang my head and hands over the bridge Watch the swirls and take a look at love Call me say that I should leave I'll meet you soon on city streets Moon shaped scar on one cheek and eyes so bright that I can see myself in them I'll be so low when you up and go Spending a life slowly in wait of arms Home is where I should've been Your love is what I wish i'd seen
6.
Youth On You 02:00
You've got a fist full of dandelions Can I take your smile Replace it with misery and tricky teens Witham walk wake up my mind Pursue sorry nights or leave them behind You'll have a head full of hate for me Can we walk for miles Trade scars for youth and see what might come of that Can't bear to talk or carry this around End sorry nights and move on in time Tired of tacking hopes on hopes Unpinned that I drag along A song for every time I fucked up Every time that I did wrong It's true, I've wasted a life's love of youth on you You've got a fist full of dandelions Can I take your smile Replace it with misery and tricky teens Witham walk make up my mind Pursue sorry nights or leave them behind

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Written and recorded sporadically between Aug - Sep '16.

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released September 11, 2016

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Kid Chameleon Sheffield, UK

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