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Set Me on Fire
03:07
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Set me on fire!
I could rant but why bother
There’s so much clutter in my head
I can’t get anything out
So it just builds and builds and builds
Until everything just implodes
It creates this black hole of sorts
Where thoughts go to die
And I wish I could hate this
Hate losing the best ideas I’ll ever have
But all I can do is laugh
I WANT YOU TO TAKE A CAN OF GAS
DUMP THE WHOLE THING ON ME
UNTIL YOU CAN SMELL ME FROM THE NEXT TOWN OVER
THEN I WANT YOU TO LIGHT A MATCH
MAYBE LIGHT THE WHOLE MATCHBOX
AND THROW IT AT ME
AT WHICH POINT YOU WILL RUN AWAY
YOU WILL NOT LOOK BACK
BECAUSE YOU ARE NOT READY TO WATCH A HUMAN BEING MELT BEFORE YOUR VERY EYES
I am a decaying carcass that lives in the back of your mind
Your image of me will always be wrong somehow, no matter how you perceive me
May I be a hero or a villain to you, I am everything and nothing
Maybe I’m overthinking all of this
It’s not like this is some sort of immolation
There’s no reason for this, I just want to be not here anymore
What hell hath I wrought to put me in this place
What cruel and unusual punishment did I deserve
What legacy am I leaving behind to those who love me
What’s left to throw into the pyre
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I Feel the Heat
03:19
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I feed the fire, I feel the heat
I feel the rhythm, I feel the beat
I feel the pulse, I feel alive
Into the ocean, I swiftly dive
I’m chased in nightmares, by my future self
It scratches and screeches, there’s no escape
I’m running headfirst, into the abyss
My tragedies and failures, all taking shape
The shadows loom, but they don’t linger long
This wave of stress, I will not prolong
I wake up tired, and the fly’s on the wall
It buzzes until I get up to swat it
There’s breakfast on the table, been there for some time
But I go back to bed ‘cause I forgot it
There is a melody playing in my head
I’ve got to record it, otherwise it’s gone forever
Is this music thing really fulfilling?
Well, is there water in the river?
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Antimodel
04:02
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It comes in many shapes and sizes
Many colors, many attitudes
It comes in many different points of view
Many morals, many platitudes
It dresses right for the occasion
Or it doesn’t dress at all
It’s far away on vacation
Or it’s just right down the hall
It’s everywhere you need it and everywhere you don’t
It’s every ounce of knowledge and many worlds unknown
It’s everything you love and everything you loathe
Everybody wants the antimodel in their home
It wants to be your best friend
Many tropes, many characters
It’s watching every move you make
Judge, jury, executioner
It nods in agreement
But it answers with a sophistry
It claims to be unbiased
But there’s a hidden zealotry
It longs to be beside you, but not if you say yes
It wears emotion well, but you always have to guess
It’s begging you for mercy, while it’s crawling through your head
Everybody wants the antimodel in their bed
I am the architect of your misery
My name is not a mystery
Your failing image belongs to me
You’ll never notice my perigee
Your mind and soul will atrophy
Until primary colours are all you can see
It’s everything you hoped for and nothing that you want
It’s every ounce of modesty and rapturous affronts
It’s every weekend hookup and every trophy wife
Everybody wants the antimodel in their life
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The Dollmaker's Dream
05:08
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All she wanted was a daughter
Someone to care for, someone to call her own
Sugar and spice and everything nice
Someone to live for, someone to make her not feel alone
All she wanted was a daughter
Home by noon, home by June
But her dream was out of reach
Like growing flowers on the moon
All she wanted was a daughter
So she unraveled her supplies
Spent a month of evenings constructing
The dollmaker’s dream now realized
Cast a spell and made a wish
And much to her surprise
All she wanted was a daughter
And a daughter now shall rise
Someone to live for, someone to die for
Someone to love for, someone to cry for
Someone to care for, someone to kill for
Someone to call her own
So the dollmaker’s daughter
Playing alone in the woods
Playing a game she invented herself
Like any young girl would
A creature emerges with blood in its eyes
And lunges for the girl
A doll’s first real taste of life
And exposure to the world
The dollmaker rushed to her creation
The brutal beast, her new fixation
Reciting unknown incantations
Brings the beast to full cremation
All she wanted was a daughter
But this was not a gift of life
Returning flesh and bone to wood
Chopped to bits, wrought iron knife
All she wanted was a daughter
But all came down too soon
A dream too great to realize
Like growing flowers on the moon
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Corrosive Agent
04:04
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It melts the skin
It burns the eyes, corrodes the bones
Finds those exposed
Bearing their souls, meltdown prone
Kicks you while you’re down and beats you when you’ve lost
You had your honeymoon but dear god what’s the cost?
It finds its way into your heart
Then rips and tears your whole world apart
Like metal rusts
It was your everything, now who’s left to trust
Still feeling the fallout, still led astray
Stop chasing me into the canyon, just let me live another day
(It never ends, does it
It just doesn’t stop)
Beyond the midnight black
I walked down the tracks, but found my way back
Why did I say I was alright?
Why did I revel in the moonlit night?
Are the festivities over?
The high’s run out now we’re sober
Why did I ever let you near me?
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Buttered Toast
04:36
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Half hour past noon, time for a morning feast
They say it’s lunch now, at least the sun’s still facing east
Buttered toast, leave no trace
Dark scratch marks, on my face
Unkempt hair, climb upstairs
And loaf around
Heat wave beats, downpour drench
Up all night, in the trench
End in room, ending soon
Without a sound
The cycle repeats, smashing my head against the floor
One foot in, the deep end, the other one out the door
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Your Bateman Eyes
03:04
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You like the new hit song, you’ll like it all week long
You’ve got the hip new clothes, and a brand new nose
The world’s your oyster
But shellfish never was your thing
Oh I can see it in your Bateman eyes
The way your worldview wants to crystallize
But something’s not right
It keeps you up at night
It knocks you off your feet
Into the middle of the street
You’ve got a look that shouts “please let me out”
You’re chasing all the stars, they’ll watch you run so far
You’re an entrepreneur, because we wanted more
You like the hit new song, you’ll like it all night long
Oh I can see it in your Bateman eyes
The way the city seems to hypnotize
Magnetic pull of business enterprise
You think these passing fads will cauterize
Your bleeding personality
It almost feels like a parody
Oh I can see it in your Bateman eyes
This cold lust to kill what you don’t recognize
Those unlike you are so uncivilized
But only now you start to realize
In the mirror, you see your Bateman eyes
The kind that people love to canonize
The kind that makes you want to sympathize
With kings and queens that rule above the skies
I can see it in your…
You like classic Fords
As long as they don’t go too far back
You’ve got a Pinto in the driveway
And you’ll get a Bronco if the car’s black
There are diamond rings in your bloody stool
And you fucked and failed your way through school
And the law and order will bend the rules
For your sorry self
I can see it in your decadent disguise
I can see it in your Bateman eyes
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Lightning in a Bottle
06:20
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Hey, me and Suzie, we were thinking
We should really be tying the knot by now
I’m fresh out of college with a head full of knowledge
And I’m practicing my vows
Suzie’s from a family that likes me
And her dad will pay for the whole shabang
We’ll have three kids in two years, divorced after two beers
And she’ll tell them “daddy never rang”
Lightning in a bottle never strikes twice
I’m bound to be lucky someday
Finding my forever from April to September
I’m bound to find her some way
Hey, me and Jenny, we were thinking
We should try to get our money sorted first
There’s tropical storms, and overseas wars
We’ll be ready for the worst
Punks in a squat turned dinks in a yacht
How lucky we claim to be
But outside we’re lying and inside we’re dying
How could this become of me?
Lightning in a bottle never strikes twice
I’m bound to be lucky someday
Finding my forever with no more heads to sever
I’m bound to find her some way
Star-crossed lovers hold each other near
The river runs, the sky is clear
Hey, me and Lily, we were thinking
One on one is kind of past its prime
We gathered all our friends, and we’re sharing all our beds
Losing track of time
Everything’s okay, it’ll always be that way
But this new guy, he’s a creep
His friends all say he’s cool, but I’m no fool
I keep one eye open when I sleep
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This City
03:50
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This city, I remember this city
Was it always this pretty?
This city, familiar Philly
Always makes me feel pretty
But not really
Is this the right time for celebration?
Is this the right time for jubilee?
This city, I remember this city
Always feels so gritty
This city, familiar Philly
Too many conference halls and committees
Is this the right time for retribution?
Is this the right time for enemies?
This city, I remember this city
Was it always this pretty?
This city, familiar Philly
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Guide to Life
04:11
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This is my/This is my guide to life
Happy home/Happy job, happy wife
Early bed/Please rest your tired head
Early rise/Awake your tired eyes
Set time aside for yourself
Get your assets right
Save up your silver for a second boat
So you can finally sleep at night
Call all your extended family
Tell them your new opportunity
And when the numbers don’t add up
The judge will grant you impunity
Set aside time for self care
Don’t call your friends for a week
And when they ask “what happened to you”
Just answer something oblique
After all, you have better things to do
Act like you have better things to do
Tell the world you’re the next best thing
And just like that they’ll flock to you
Set aside time to reflect
On all this hard work and dedication
Never mind the people you threw away
Now’s the time for celebration!
Here’s to feeling good all the time
Lived a life superb and sublime
Here’s to feeling good every day
Never mind who you threw away
Here’s to feeling good all the time
Here’s to feeling good every day
Never mind who you threw away
Never mind what made you this way
Here’s to feeling good
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One For All
03:19
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This one’s for the damned and done
The ones who peaked before number one
The ones who couldn’t quite finish the run
This one’s for the down and out
The ones who get lost in the roundabout
The ones who are followed by a shadow of a doubt
Left behind by skyscrapers
And all you read in newspapers
“How to beat your everyday vapors”
We’re not born winners
We’re not born sinners, but here we are
Placed in a box and left to feed the rain
We’re not born models
We slump and toddle to the bar
We wash away these lives of pain
This one’s for the atrophy
Of everything we claim to be
Nobody’s flawless
This one’s for the lawless, one for all
This one’s for the right absurd
The ones you don’t get a single word
The ones you say are rather for the birds
This one’s for the broken home
The ones who know they’ll die alone
The ones who never shine much more than stone
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Cassiopeia II
03:24
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Cassiopeia, will I see your face in the stars?
Will we still dance when you’re 10,000 lightyears too far?
I wait at the window for you to return every night
Cassiopeia, when will I receive your light?
And the waves may crash
Wasteland burns to ash
Cassiopeia you’re gone in a flash
And the stars may shine
In and out of time
Cassiopeia you’ll always be mine
Waiting for astral projection to take me away
Drift through the cosmos, I promise I’ll see you someday
Flickering light in the distance, it beckons me near
Cassiopeia, you wash away all of my fear
Counting the stars from my window, the spacial bouquet
These earthly proportions, they’ll take me away
We’re fated just to pair in dreams
But nothing’s ever what it seems
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~”Stasis"
(instrumental)
~”The Sun Still Rises”
Here I am, day has begun
Open my eyes to the gleam and glare of the sun
What roads do I still have to run?
Here I go, on with the show
Is there a heat wave, a tropical storm, is there snow?
These days, I don’t want to know
~”Reaching for Meatspace”
I miss connection
All my friends I used to have good times with
Or did we; maybe I took it all for granted
What did I really do with them?
What fun was had? Am I a fun person?
Do I enjoy fun things?
What am I reaching for?
Some illusion built from false memories
Some spectre built on foolish dreams
Some hope that these bridges are worth crossing again
~”Anthem of a Generation”
Will there be any closure, for this sort of tragedy
Human lives and legacies, fell in the calamity
They’ll say it could be better, but also a little worse
At least you know they’ll stay to true to their words
I could go and go on, about their never-changing world
Give me the words and the melody, and the right chords to play
Give me the anthem of a generation, the one that won’t decay
And when I sell out stadiums, just like I did this germ
I’ll reach in and tug my brain stem, time to feed the worm
~”Normalcy”
Hey everybody, the coast is clear!
The plague is gone and there’s nothing left to fear
We can continue our lives as before
Have ourselves a long day at the beach
Spend the weekend, a whole week, maybe more
Haha life is grand
~”Silence in the War Room”
All falls silent in the war room
Nothing makes a sound
Crimson fire cloaks the mainland
Set off underground
All falls silent in the bunker
Skeletons and guns
Politicians and lawmakers
Never saw the sun
All is peaceful terra firma
Angels roam the fields
Lifted us from Hell’s persistence
Lifted from the real
~”The Meaning of Life”
What is life but patterns?
What is life but intuition?
What is life but sadness?
What is life but rumination?
What is life but pleasure?
What is life but satisfaction?
What is life at all?
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14. |
Freezing Rain
06:05
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It could’ve been worse
(But it could’ve been better)
Like a weight off my chest
(I feel so untethered)
But I still feel empty
(Never been more whole)
Maybe there’s another chance
Another night, another dance
(Maybe there’s another road
Another key, another mode)
Yet I’m out here (it’s still freezing)
Out here for you (it’s still raining)
(Is the opportunity still worth seizing?)
(Oh is it worth the pain and straining?)
I’m out here in the freezing rain
Because what else can I do
I’m out here in the freezing rain
Because I still long for you
(You don’t need the embarrassment
I don’t need the shame
So spend some time away awhile
And play a different game
Because I don’t think you know the rules)
You don’t need to elaborate
I can tell when I’ve lost
I’ll spend some time away awhile
Before I’m covered in frost
Yet I’m still here (it’s still freezing)
Still here for you (it’s still raining)
I know it’s inopportune
I can tell my dignity’s been hewn
(You’re still here because you can’t admit it
What else can you do?
You’re still here because you just can’t quit it
Is this what’s left of you?)
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