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LO-FI
03:50
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too many daisy chains in my brain
i’m getting lost so far away in space
i survived the winter
now it’s pretty sunny
the way the seasons always change my mood is always funny
my emotions tend to get displaced
three types of sugar in my coffee
i think it’s gonna rot my teeth so sweet
i forgot the address
someone else’s slip dress
im open with my feelings but sometimes they’re hard to address
now this heat is causing me weird dreams
how am i feeling
how am i feeling
feeling a bit lofi lofi
my brain is just me myself and i
feeling a bit angsty and sad
it’s low resolution in my head
four fingers on my hand are bitten
don’t wanna be an amputee so i’ll bleed
images on my brain
touching it like kisses
my intrusive thoughts are gonna tear me into pieces
ask me to stay i’ll never leave
i dont know
where to go
i dont know
cause i'm so low
Link to chords- https://tabs.ultimate-guitar.com/tab/tamara-the-dreams/lo-fi-ukulele-2933024
Chord chart - https://chordify.net/chords/tamara-the-dreams-lo-fi-tamara-the-dreams
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2. |
St Kilda Beach
03:38
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st kilda beach - lyrics
chords - C Am F G repeated
st kilda beach made me sick
the sunset so beautiful
it’s so hot i could puke
tears fall on my bicycle
i wanna ride away on the boardwalk
i wanna ride all the way to elwood
my skin is so tanned
the cells in trauma
i just sent that message
cause i needed some drama
the backs of my hands
are like an old lady
in 50 years
i’ll regret my decisions
i wanna ride away on the boardwalk
i wanna ride away never talk to anyone else except for you but only on my phone
cause i am so alone i’m so alone
st kilda beach made me sick
the sunset so beautiful
it’s so hot i could puke
tears fall on my bicycle
i wanna ride away on the boardwalk
i wanna ride all the way to elwood
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3. |
FUNNY!
03:44
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FUNNY lyrics
turn me down the volume
on your ipod touch
me on my knee
it’s getting too much
for me to handle
open up the door
closed i don’t want to feel this any more
can you remind me
why we’re still friends
forever but this feeling never ends
so tell me stories of the little people that you always watch on the internet
i’m getting smothered in your irony
too many layers and it’s hard to breathe
why do you always have to be
funny
i’m getting buried in your sarcasm
it’s like i’m falling down a deep chasm
why do you always have to be funny
turn me up like the speakers in that bar on chapel
streets away from me away from
everything is fuzzy at the end of the night time is made for people like us to pass the time
do you remember when we sat in my car our world was so big
didn’t need to watch the stars now they’re blinding me how i wish that you’d stop talking always talking at me
i’m getting smothered in your irony
too many layers and it’s hard to breathe
why do you always have to be
funny
i’m getting buried in your sarcasm
it’s like i’m falling down a deep chasm
why do you always have to be funny
i am developing a resistance
to your shimmering irony
but we will never have a consistence
when i can’t speak seriously
i’m getting smothered in my irony
too many layers and it’s hard to breathe
why do I always have to be
funny
i’m getting buried in my sarcasm
it’s like i’m falling down a deep chasm
why do I always have to be funny
----- Link to chords - https://tabs.ultimate-guitar.com/tab/tamara-the-dreams/funny-chords-3478823
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4. |
P1nk Sungl4sses
02:40
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Chords - Capo 1 -
C. G. F. G. C
I wear my pink sunglasses hoping that you find me cool
I spend my every waking hour procrastinating school
F. G. C. B
I spend 4 hours on my phone every day
Hoping that someday you’ll find me ok
I spend 4 hours on my phone every day
F. G. C.
Hoping that someday you’ll find me ok
I wear my pink sunglasses to the market every week
Just to buy more pink sunglasses that I think are pretty sweet
I hold my phone to my chest like a shield
Hoping that one day I will be fulfilled
I spend 4 hours on my phone every day
Hoping that someday you’ll find me ok
And when my pink sunglasses cover up my ageing skin
Thats when I’ll take a break look to the future and begin
cry every year on the 5th day of may
Since I was twelve years old hated birthdays
i spend 4 hours on my phone everyday
Hoping that some day you’ll find me ok
My fear of dying alone
Is weighing my brain like a stone
Maybe my pink sunglasses will be so tight
They’ll squeeze out my brain till its gone
I wear my pink sunglasses hoping that you find me cool
I spend my every waking hour procrastinating school
i hope that someday that you will see me
exactly the way i imagine to be
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5. |
internet song
03:09
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INTERNET SONG lyrics
there was a boy in my street
he'd never gotten facebook he's too deep
it's just a toy of superficial fraudulent identity
then we met and fell in love
His mind was bright like stars above
But then i went and left him there in real life see you never
He said if you’re not online
do you even exist?
but I want him making his way up my algorithm list
I made a name for myself online
I’m just a username with too much time
I want you there on my internet
I want you there on my internet
i made a home on the World Wide Web
Just a lonely generation z
I want you there on my internet
I want you there on my internet
there is boy in my heart he's with me like a piece of glass
But I will never again see his face he’s gone into the abyss of offline space
He said if you’re not online
do you even exist?
but I want him making his way up my algorithm list
Real life messages don’t delete
hearts lighting up my defeat
How can I resist this love
Struck down by the offline gods above
I made a name for myself online
I’m just a username with too much time
I want you there on my internet
I want you there on my internet
i made a home on the World Wide Web
Just a username who can’t forget
I want you there on my internet
I want you there on my internet
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internet song chords
E
there was a boy in my street
he'd never gotten facebook he's too deep
A
it's just a toy of superficial fraudulent identity
E
then we met and fell in love
His mind was bright like stars above
A
But then i went and left him there in real life see you never
E C#
He said if you’re not online
A B
do you even exist?
E C#. A B
but I want him making his way up my algorithm list
E
I made a name for myself online
A
I’m just a username with too much time
B
I want you there on my internet
A
I want you there on my internet
E
i made a home on the World Wide Web
A
Just a lonely generation z
B
I want you there on my internet
A
I want you there on my internet
E
there is boy in my heart he's with me like a piece of glass
A
But I will never again see his face he’s gone into the abyss of offline space
E C#
He said if you’re not online
A B
do you even exist?
A C#
but I want him making his way up my algorithm list
F# B
Real life messages don’t delete
F# B
hearts lighting up my defeat
F# B
F#
How can I resist this love
F# B
Struck down by the offline gods above
E
I made a name for myself online
B
I’m just a username with too much time
A
I want you there on my internet
B
I want you there on my internet
E
i made a home on the World Wide Web
B
Just a username who can’t forget
A
I want you there on my internet
B
I want you there on my internet
E A. B. A. E
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6. |
cracked phone screens
04:40
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E
cheeks are red like my heart
pumping blood in the dark
Am
fingers still fingers fast
all eroding through glass
E
in strobe lights like ballet
close your eyes make this stay
Am
but in the morning it's gone
like a light switching on
C#m B A E
I've never said leave me alone
cause nothing is real on my own
A B
dance with me
lie with me
let's maybe feel slightly less alone
but all we see
are our cracked screens
the only things we see are on our phones
cheeks flash red with our youth
winter skin pale blue
seaweed hair on the sheets
moving slowly no breeze
all our cracks one by one
makes glass shatter undone
in our dreams no one speaks
only cleans up the blood
i’ve never said leave me alone
cause nothing is real on my own
dance with me
lie with me
let’s maybe feel it skin to skin
but all we see
are our cracked screens
knowing nothing, seeing everything
understand me
take my hand please
let's do this while we touch
but all our care
is turning square
and who am I to judge / and its never enough
Ruin our eyes with blue light
Ruin our eyes in the dark night
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Tamara & the Dreams Melbourne, Australia
melbourne zeitgeist-capturing indie pop
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