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songs from limbo

by Yellow House

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patchworkbuffalo Iconic record. Matt and Quincey have synergy like no one else. Wadda ya say boys, should we get the old rock band back together? Favorite track: Packaging Guilt.
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Smoseph This album RIPS Favorite track: Human Error.
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1.
Human Error 02:28
He sits there and washes his tubes moving to the sound of a centrifuge he answers their questions without any questions of how there could be any truth without the spinning of a centrifuge sitting home relaxing denying his dissatisfaction He conducted important studies couldn't figure out why, only needed money the one thing he knew and believed in was human error He made up all of the data one day knowing they believed everything he had to say because all that they could afford was human error They read it all in the paper one day and from then on never saw things quite the same because all that they really knew was human error He gave up after initial trials and no one questioned the contents of the vials
2.
Got too high to pass the time in bed Can't stand still in the space within my head Need somewhere to wander around more than anything Pull out to the road, need a vehicle to bring me there Walking through the grocery store wondering if I should buy some more of this or that, some other thing unneeded but telling me otherwise I dont even know anymore if the holes they fill are plugged or spill to the floor needing something different Got too high to talk to anyone long walks with a limp everyday at night for fun feeling hungry that's what I tell myself not knowing why we can't maintain our health Walking through the grocery store wondering if I should buy some more of this or that, some other thing unneeded but telling me otherwise Glaciers gone, second growth trees thousands and more anxieties that come and go unknown as they please Got too high to pass the time in bed Can't stand still in the space within my head Need somewhere to wander around more than anything Pull out to the road, need a vehicle to bring me there
3.
Casually throw away pieces of plastic everyday everyone as a habit acts We don't know where it goes but we know it goes to that faraway place commonly abstract Do it right every time, toss it in the bin 'cause that's where it goes, everybody know Roll it out to the curb in whatever suburb ritualistically saving the world again As the leaves in the garden begin to wilt I am full to the top with packaging guilt As the toxins in the ground outnumber the silt I am full to the top with packaging guilt Casually throw away papers and glasses everyday everyone passively reacts We all know where it goes and it goes to show all we care to do to cement the cracks It doesn't matter which bin its a losing game the colors don't show, the contents the same Casually throw away hours and dollars and everyday everyone pat each others back As the leaves in the garden begin to wilt I am full to the top with packaging guilt As the toxins in the ground outnumber the silt I am full to the top with packaging guilt
4.
I read my parents to see the story that's already written inside of me I called but mom didn't hear she was out looking for doctors to confirm her fear We used to hide from Aunt Rose afraid of her head, we were too young to know Sometimes I just want to be without the things already written inside of me Pick up a pen to cross out and write again Press on the keys, write out anxieties Fill up the page; another empty phrase Something inside or having to comply?
5.
I hope there's no insurance fee for my lobotomy why be aware when I could be like beets or celery? I do sincerely hope its free like my vasectomy Passenger pigeons in my head still fly away from me I want be a vegetable
6.
Will a wall appear at night outside my window? Standing tall to keep the truths from walking in. A woman called in tongues that sounded too familiar feeling appalled at glaring eyes and foreign skin. The berries up and down the Mill Pond Road are not where they're supposed to go while goats who climb and plants that seed are not where they're supposed to be. The chemicals and their people who can't think of other things to do can't find the words or what to say nor ever had the right words anyway
7.
Inconvenient 02:05
When it is inconvenient to care millions with white eyes and empty minds and nothing left to share with each other looking away thinking about the pleasures they'll take back At the end of the day we lie and sleep through the hours unpaid in our minds dreams hold the hours we waste They can't see the place or really anything but their own taste We lie down and sleep through the hours unpaid in our minds dreams hold the hours we waste

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released November 16, 2016

Recorded, mixed, and mastered by Joe Leising

Durian Music Ltd.

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