Up The Hill

A stone unturned

Things you’ve never heard

Don’t think that

I’m afraid of you

ohhh

I’m afraid

Don’t ever touch

Your body’s needs

Cause your body’s needs

Don’t belong to you

Ohh don’t belong

I Count The Days

I am not who you suppose is good enough

I am not gonna sit down and put up

I won’t stop, I never have, I never will

I am tough, come measure me you’ll find out how

So no ties

sewn all ties

When I count the way

Your heart has raced

When I count the days

I’m amazed

When I count the ways

I’m unphazed

Oooh ahhh

You are

Force The Fun

I once was afraid

I once would have stayed

I found to this day

It will

Find me

I once found your love

I realized it wasn’t enough

I looked inside myself

And I found a weakling

Begging for something

I’ve been quite fun

I find that I become

I force the fun

Oh

I will overcome

I’ll need someone

I need someone

Someone

Anyone

Someone

Anyone

A Boy In A Room

Sail away

Stay out of lanes

And I’ll follow suit

Stray for a day

There’s something to say

I’ll think of it soon

Tell me a time

When I’ll be fine

And you’ll be fine too

An honest wage

For an honest day

Of work and hiding my gloom

Honest mistakes

What more does it take

To not take up space in a room

Yeah, just a boy in a room

Yeah, just a boy in a room

Yeah, just a boy in a room

Yeah, just a boy in a room

Ballad By The Trees

Instrumental

It Comes and Goes

It comes and goes

It comes and goes it comes and goes

It comes and goes

It comes and goes it comes and goes

All my life I been told

Just let it go

Nobody knows nobody knows nobody knows

Nobody knows nobody knows nobody knows

All my life, been bleeding from the nose

It comes and goes

Well Now, Well Now

It starts with a verse

Make sure it lacks too much terse

Connecting you with me

To things you cannot see

Yeah nice and sappy

Show here you’ve gone wrong

Nice and easy to sing a long

No-one likes someone smug

Well now you’re just in luck

Well now, well now

Start me up and let me go

I’ll struggle, you’d never know

Cause I’d teach you love and just how

I’m well now, well now

And I seem well now, well now

No-one makes you laugh like, quite like me

Which makes it harder to believe

I’m always carrying crippling pain

Yes even now, even now

Well now, well now

Poppy

Instrumental