Written by: Christopher Kolleade/Indu Solana von Essen )
Vocals/Electric Organ: Christopher Kolleade
Vocals/Bass: Cade Cassidy
Vocals/Rhodes: Jordan Edwards
Vocals: Indu Solana von Essen
Lead Guitar: Conner Hatfield
Drums: Rain Dandy
Performed by House of Reveries
Engineered & Mixed by: Michael Briggs (Civil Audio)
Recorded at Civil Audio (Denton, TX)
Mastered by: Michael Briggs (Civil Audio)
Published by Tara Peach Tree
lyrics
I think there should more present than this.
(Where're you going?) Who’s this? (But you came to me)
It’s Yourself. (...I've been here before...)
Why don’t you listen, listen, to yourself.
Break off with the cell that made this bloody hell
Madness rings in the hour, louder than church bells
Smelling like smoke, now don’t touch her when she’s sleep
To drown under the weight of my loneliness, please
I don’t need nobody
I don’t want nobody
I don’t need nobody, ask anybody
In my head, or in my bed
I don’t want nobody, ask anybody
In my head, or in my bed
(Where’s the bridge, where’s the bridge?)
(Is this okay?)
Yeah love you’re perfect (PERFECT!)
But nobody’s really perfect (PERFECT!)
Get out of your mind sometimes (Love, oh yeah)
Let the outside in
Remember to smile at yourself
All these feelings I have and all these changes,
Keep on pulling me down to the deepest of waters.
I wouldn’t bother, deepest fears, I don't want them.
Won’t fall in.
All these feelings I have, have reached the surface,
Keep on pulling me down to the deepest waters.
I wouldn’t bother, deepest fears, I don't want them.
Won’t fall in.
She says wait until morning to say goodbye.
Sunrise.
She left a note by my pillow,
Said she'll call me sometime.
She said wait until morning to say goodbye.
Sunrise.
She left a note by my pillow,
It said I’ll call you sometime.
Every time we turn left, another heart left on read.
Oh there’s no one (left) in our bed.
Every time we turn left, another heart left on read.
Oh there’s no one in our (my) bed. (Beh-eh-ed, eh-eh-ed)
Every time we turn left, another heart left on read.
Oh there’s no one in my bed. (In my bed, in my head)
(In my bed or in my head)
Some go to heaven; others get it right.
We run in circles looking for our dream life.
Some go to heaven; and others get it right.
We dream in circles looking for a green light!
(Oh no oh no no oh oh
Nobody no oh oh
Nobody oh no, tell me…)
I don’t need nobody, no
I don’t want somebody, oh
I don’t need anybody, no
Want more than your body though
What's in my bed
Oder my head
Better left dead
In the own shed
Left ya on read
Begin at zed
Beautiful dread
Gimme your head (tap tap)
(In my bed, head, yeah, bed head, aye, bed head
In my bed, give my head, yeah umm...)
The time is 5:55, it’s time to Wake Up.
The time is 5:55, it’s time to Wake Up.
The time is 5:55, it’s time to Wake Up.
The time is 5:55, it’s time to Wake Up.
The six songs on this record combine the brass-heavy sounds of jazz and afrobeat with pulsing dance beats to intoxicating effect. Bandcamp New & Notable Jul 25, 2020
The mallet percussionist and improviser's solo debut is flush with nostalgic melodies and stirring dissonances—a rich, experimental universe well worth exploring. Bandcamp Album of the Day Jan 15, 2021