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mea culpa

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Niko Schroeder
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Niko Schroeder lofi as heck, just as the plants crave. lyrics appropriately angsty. this record needs to hit the road soon. Favorite track: i'd like to sing a song to the machines.
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1.
don't try 00:29
open wide throw me off the side keep me out of sight take me out tonight shut your eyes try to feel your size put your eyes away say i'm not gonna stay don't try.
2.
take a seat enjoy the show this is a happy death I'll be glad to go 'cause I've been up at night tossing side to side dreaming of a salt water suicide misuse half truths so I could look at you without thinking you're the one I'm supposed to die beside I wish I told a more convincing lie tie me up on the tide tie me up swim beside run me with wire I wish I told a better lie Take off your socks and shoes And the glasses you misuse If it feels good does it need to be true Take me up stairs take me off Climb inside your handcuffs Let’s write of romance but call it lust Pretend that this will someday be enough Take me outside let’s dog walk And cross the street to avoid the chalk Where children wrote of hopscotch Don’t move your lips to talk We’ve got the keys but can’t find the no exit no gag reflex when you shove your fingers down my throat I won't wretch
3.
hey do you wanna sing a song to the rhythm of the fire alarm I always wanted to sing a song in the back of an ambulance so could you try just once to maybe not convince me otherwise and let me actualize my self destructive novelties don't lie you and I both know would love to see me die let me die you and I both know that you love to watch me lie let me martyr myself to my youth in some kind of phony search for a pseudo-truth something, nothing, etc don't lie you and I both know that you would love to see me die and years later when I face the firing squad it'll be music to my deaf ears don't lie you and I both know that you would love to see me die let me shout yeah the oceans are gonna boil but I guess I'm just kinda bummed out
4.
mea culpa 04:00
she stole my best and broke my breath fixed my tie said damn the rest she took my best and broke my breath she made my bed and told me lie in it we laid in it we laid awake I wanted out for her sake she stole my best and broke the rest wrung out my heart and left it wet she stole my best and broke my breath she set my place and told me damn the rest she ticks like a clock she crumbles like chalk she whispers mea culpa while trying to walk she never died, she's still alive, and so am I, or so I think so I'm sinking (chorus chords picked) past forgotten bets past cold and lonely lifelessness through parts I thought I could forget I still taste you on my breath I found a strand of your hair in my coat today, and I played with it until it broke she cannot hear she can't be gone yet all my life is buried here heap earth upon it
5.
power cut 01:51
the lights went out for six days straight you tried to kill, you tempted fate I called you in the hospital you said I love you but it’s getting late can you feel your size can you feel your size can you feel your size the lights went out for six days straight downtown looked like a wilder place dark windows and and sleeping machines in everything, I saw a reflection of your face can you feel your size can you feel your size can you feel your size won't you lay beside for I am small don't you see my eyes I tried it all can you feel your size I tried to fall and got it first try are you out there? are you in the air? are you scared? do you still care? are you out there? are you scared to breathe? are you still there? are you scared of me? when I was kid I had the strangest dream a train horn followed by a scream almost every night most every night I hope you get well hope you get clean hope it wasn't foreshadowing for what would haunt me at nineteen
6.
can you taste the normalcy? I think it's tasting fine. Won't you watch the flames a little while before you run in and jump in the fire? can you taste the normalcy? I think it's tasting fine. Is this what you thought you'd be when you were just a child? may I speak to the machines? may I sing to them please? may I speak to the machines and ask them what they think about me? so don't just sit there taking your pulse talking to something on the shelf keep pretending your someplace else or watch as your brother unwinds himself alright miss thanksgiving smoke away your face are you really ready to come out from behind all that lace? alright mr sweet and low take me out tonight tell me why I should write more happy songs I think I might may I speak to the machines? may I sing to them please? and what about the trees? what do they think about me? alright miss metonymy drink away your voice keep avoiding the question did you make the right choice? may I wipe my record clean? would you speak to me please? I'd burn sage, but the smoke alarms might disagree
7.
ad nauseum 03:08
the air wicks the the warmth from your skin and time wicks the guilt from your sin a town built on stilts is buried by wind and the sense in it all starts to spin the air wicks the warmth from your skin as your ineptitude grins at the life that you've found yourself in and all the words in your ears start to ring doo doo doo he says you are criminally thin you don't have much left except skin you won't lose too much except skin you go round and round, leave your mark on some towns just before they are buried by wind time's just chalk on a wall the longer you live, the further you fall some men make habits of marking up stalls and some try to study the sense it in all and most find there is none at all some men wear habits to make sense of it all but most find there is none at all and you'll find there's nothing at all
8.
i think it might be time to say goodbye but i don't know why it has to be tonight

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here are a handful of songs I've written over the past couple months, put online largely so I could feel like I completed something. recorded on a cassette player for... you know, authenticity?

thanks to my friends for telling me these were worth recording.

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released January 26, 2018

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