Download the free album, featuring Eric Mayson, P.O.S, Toki Wright, MaLLy, and Lydia Liza.nBandcamp (free): http://bit.ly/1emeVzsniTunes: ht...
Download the free album, featuring Eric Mayson, P.O.S, Toki Wright, MaLLy, and Lydia Liza.nBandcamp (free): http://bit.ly/1emeVzsniTunes: http://apple.co/1OCALf6nSpotify: http://bit.ly/1TXczqSnSoundcloud: http://bit.ly/1HOt6IbnnHomeless & Big Cats:nhttp://thepolarbearrug.comnnThis video is an Impulse Creative Production:nhttps://vimeo.com/impulsecreativemplsnnImpulse Creative is:nRobb J. McNeillnRyan MoreynNathan KellernnMark Tarman - Director of Photographynhttps://vimeo.com/user28266977nnMaximillian Selim - Editornhttp://www.maxselim.com/nnnLyrics:nnVerse 1 - HomelessnnOn the cold nights...n All you do is look for parties, find yourself having no funnCan't get off with new girls, you can't stop thinking 'bout your old onesn Ridin' around your city, beats loud with the seat backnAnd can't stop making jokes, just hoping that people laughn You can't relax, finally knowing that you need thatnKeep seeking happiness, fearing depression creeping backn those dirty words, the journey's a learning curvenand you done came a long way from when the bullies called you nerdn You're never lost or found, above or undergroundnjust living in that gray matter, the carousel spins aroundnRepetition is killing everything you say you live fornyou keep losing yourself on the mission of getting moren than what you got, or what they say that you can havenand in the end, all you wanted was to make something that lastsn they say it's a long road, you feel like they don't know the halfnnHook - Lydia LizannVerse 2 - Homelessnn Who knows, now you go where the wind blowsnshrinking lesser parts of you, and hoping good ones grown but that ain't new, everyone else is working toonlike what the hell else would you do if you weren't trying to improven better your craft, laughs, your life and your relationshipsnyour fucking bank account, and the place that you claim you staying inn your birthplace, your hometown, and your heartnyour reason you still believe in the meaning of making artn and the money would be nice, but you'd sacrifice all the stacksnfor a second of their attention, get your city on the mapn that's why you show your face, to shake the hands and supportn'cause it's the people that respect you, that help you to stay the coursen You share shots of booze and clown on parties from the backnwhile dreaming about the days that y'all can travel 'cross the mapn It'd be good to be gone awhile, you know you're always coming backnnHook - Lydia LizannVerse 3 - Homelessnn You just wanna take what you wrote, and the feelings you creatento the people in every city, to see if they could relaten And on the hardest days, you wonder why they ain't having itnseems like a simple dream, you ain't even acting extravagantn that's the challenge, bang your head against a brick wallnpress on, record songs, until the day that that shit fallsn you medicate the panic, try to live in the momentnfind a little love while you wait, when it's all yours, you gon' own itn For the time being it isn't, you live with your head spinningnand pray that it's all worth it, the day you make it to the endingn wonder if she's received the well-wishes you've been sendingnand whether broken hearts are ever meant to be mendedn this is only two cents, you know it doesn't sound expensivenyou’re just set on winning the game with a bit of rule bendingn and letting out a couple things you figured you should mentionnnHook - Lydia Liza Less
