1. |
One Kiss
03:54
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I ain’t never been a fan of change
Ain’t never liked changing
I ain’t never been a fan of change
Ain’t never liked changing
Knew this summer wouldn’t shower me with gifts
So I’m begging for just one kiss
One kiss
I’m beginning to become accustomed to the scent of absence
It shouldn’t be too long ‘til I write our next anniversary song
But I know that’s not the case as I stare at this old bracelet
Let me let you go, you’ve got a hold on my throat
Let me let you go, you’ve got a hold on my throat
Knew this summer wouldn’t shower me with gifts
So I’m hoping for just one kiss
One kiss
As I kneel down in the dried out grass, bury this figurine and bury the past
But I haven’t covered up your photograph, and I haven’t thrown out all your trash
I was caught staring at a brand new neck while I was davening
I was caught red-faced and red-handed staring at a brand new neck
Knew this summer wouldn’t shower me with gifts
So I’m praying for just one kiss
One kiss
Like you, I wanna live for the moon
Like you, I wanna live by the moon
I ain’t never been a fan of change
Ain’t never liked changing
I ain’t never been a fan of change
Ain’t never liked changing
Knew this summer wouldn’t shower me with gifts
But I need just one kiss
One kiss
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2. |
Tesseract
03:22
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Consider this a tesseract
Taking you back
To a night when the branches spread across the sky
Like veins, bringing my love to your heart
Or like strands of your hair
When your pony tail comes apart.
You said “Eventually, we won’t say or think what mean.”
I said, “Darling, I disagree.”
I said, “I disagree.”
‘Cause you’re the only one on my mind
I won’t give up what I want this time
“And for the moment you’re all mine”
And for the moment you’re all mine
You said, “Baby, you get right off that couch
We’re going to my bedroom right now.”
You said, “We’ve got to tiptoe through this house.
We’ll surely get caught if we get too loud.
Come on, come one,” you said, “Come on.
Danny, my dear, does the cat got your tongue?
Tell me that I’m the one you want.”
I said, “Baby, you’re the one I want.”
‘Cause you’re the only one on my mind
I won’t give up what I want this time
“And for the moment you’re all mine”
And for the moment you’re all mine
We were laying out on the hill where E.T. escaped from harm
And the night air was anything but warm
But we still managed to fog up the glass
After the sprinklers kicked us off the grass.
Consider this a tesseract taking you back
To the night when the branches marbled the sky
Like a statuette dedicated to the night our paths first met
Or better yet to our night out in the sand
When I thought anything could happen
Oh, I thought, no wait, I knew.
‘Cause you’re the only one on my mind
I won’t give up what I want this time
“And for the moment you’re all mine”
And for the moment you’re all mine
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4. |
Disruptive Selection
04:03
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I’m weak, I’m sore, I’m tired, I’m bored
I’m overwrought, I’m forever floored
I’m shooting the breeze, while I’m shooting for the stars
Giving myself praise, while giving myself scars
I’m taking shots, while I’m trying to take care
Giving up old plots, while accepting new dares
Calling it a loss, when I’m getting the win
Letting it all out, when I’m soaking it in
I’m choking down water, and breathing out smoke
I’m sweating buckets, searching for a warmer coat
I’m hoping and wishing to improve my vision
So I can close my eyes and just say:
“Where do I go from here?”
I’m wasted and spent, I’m broken and bent
I remember your taste, but I’ve forgotten your scent
I’m calling for help, while I’m calling you out
Whisper sweet nothings, with a sneer and a pout
I’d tear myself to pieces if I could only get a grip
I’m gulping down hard, cuz I can’t risk just one sip
I’m sore and I’m weak, I’m bored and I’m tired
I’m elastic, elated, I’m bouncing round wired
I’m choking down water, and breathing out smoke
I’m sweating buckets, searching for a warmer coat
I’m hoping and wishing to improve my vision
So I can close my eyes and just say:
“Where do I go from here?
If I knew I would be there
By morning my dear.
Where do I go from here?”
Captain Valentine says it’s fine for you and I to say our goodbyes…
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5. |
Shoulder of the Road
05:01
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Let’s lay down on the shoulder of the road
Lay your head down on my shoulder ‘til your heart slows
And I know that I will still feel your heartbeat
Long after I can’t feel my feet
There’s so much I need to tell you
So far, so fast, and so brand new
This is not what I expected to find
I don’t know how I’ll say goodbye
Don’t know how I’ll react
When I go from BF to BFF
And don’t know how I’ll react
Once you’ve left here
A kiss for every shooting star
A story behind every scar
And I know there is much I’ve forgotten to ask
But who wants to relive the past?
I just want to take a nap
Lay my head right down in your lap
But I can’t shut my eyes or take them off of you
‘Cause I think that you are so beautiful
Don’t know how I’ll react
When I go from BF to BFF
And don’t know how I’ll react
Once you’ve left here
I know everything’s gonna be alright
Electronic conversations every night
And maybe I’ll hear your voice sometimes
And maybe you’ll play mine
Once it has grown too cold
And our stories have all been told
I will make my wish on a falling piece of space
That one day, once again, I’ll see your face
Don’t know how I’ll react
Once you’ve left here
I promise not to make any promises about next year
So I say, “Laila tov”
And let you go
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6. |
I died in El Paso.
05:54
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I’ve lost the ability to concentrate
For more than 8 seconds
So I click away, click away, click away my day
I’m searching for you, searching for her, searching for him,
While I’m searching for myself
I’m not being metaphorical, I’m not being philosophical
Well, it turns out you’re 8 kinds of an artist and an adventurer
Turns out he is just himself
Turns out I’m a baseball star, and I’m living in hell
‘Cause I died in El Paso, I was born in 1912
I wish that you would search for me
I hope that you search for me sometimes
I wish that when I wake up you will have found me
Left me a note saying that you miss me profoundly
I’m just being nostalgic, I’m just being quixotic
Well, it turns out you really are a conductor and a rock star
I can’t believe how much you’ve done
Turns out I’m a computer programmer, living in Washington
But I died in El Paso, winter of 1941
I’m searching for all of the songs
That I haven’t heard in months
I think if I’m sing them all things will be like they were
Maybe I’ll just sing ‘til it hurts
I’m not practical, I’m not logical
Well it turns out that they broke up, they got a different name
Turns out they didn’t want to be a band
Turns out I was carjacked and murdered, buried in the Las Vegas sand
And I died in El Paso, a lonely, lonely man
I never have to search for you
Because I know everywhere you are
I never ever search for you
‘Cause know everywhere you are
I’m not being hurt by you, but neither am I alright
Well it turns out that you were always beautiful
And I’m living in Hell
Turns out you were always beautiful, and I’m living in Hell
Because I died in El Paso, I was born in 1912
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7. |
Song for a Lost Princess
04:06
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Muéstrame las astillas enojadas
De ti, y de tu alma cansada
Fórzame a recordar todavía
Tu amor, cada día
De que no se me olvide tu corazón
Lo siento, lo siento
Lo siento, lo siento todavía
Lo siento, lo siento,
Lo siento, lo siento
Princesa mía
Los pedazos rotos míos
Fueron sepultado con los tuyos
Tengo miedo de que
No puedas dormirte
Porque tu corazón
Llora, llora, llora por mí
Lo siento, lo siento
Lo siento, lo siento todavía
Lo siento, lo siento,
Lo siento, lo siento
Princesa mía
Muéstrame las astillas enojadas
De ti, y de tu alma cansada
Fórzame a recordar todavía
Tu amor, cada día
Lo siento, lo siento cada día
Lo siento, princesa perdida
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8. |
Paintings of You
03:10
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You take it one step too far/ as I can tell you know what you’re talking/ about last night I’d like to apologize for all that I/ did you think I’d not notice a/ change the channels I’ve seen this one/ before you go give me a/ kiss your troubles goodbye, ‘cause I’m here to take away the pain (from you)
Paintings of you could never recreate your glowing eyes
I know everything about you
Paintings of you could never recreate your glowing eyes
I know everything about
I know everything about you
I know everything about
You take it one step too far/ as I can tell you know what you’re talking/ about last night I’d like to apologize for all that I/ did you think I’d not notice a/ change the channels I’ve seen this one/ before you go give me a/ kiss your troubles goodbye, ‘cause I’m here to take away the pain (from you)
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9. |
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Goodbye to my childhood dreams
Goodbye to the rusted green of Sather Gate
Where I dreamed that I would play
Underneath the stony grey
Of that arch
Goodbye to the pounding drums
Goodbye to every bum
That I once thought I could save one by one
But now I’ve given up
I guess that I was just too young
Goodbye to my new best friends
Goodbye to Jack and Ben
I know it was our dream to live so close
But now I’ve got to go
And chase after what I need most
Goodbye to science and math
Goodbye to Telegraph
Where I bought the shirt that I have worn
With every girl I’ve ever loved
Since late into that early summer morn
Maybe this was not my place
Maybe this was not my fate
But, either way,
Come may
I’ll give this place a final wave
Goodbye to the derelicts
Goodbye to Dad’s footsteps
I just want you to be proud
But for crying out loud
I can’t build a house inside a cloud
Goodbye to the birthplace of all my sins
Goodbye to my cousin
I thought we could be a family
But it was too hard for me
To try even if I don’t know why
Goodbye to all the pain
Goodbye to the random rain
That so often caught me off guard
Sometimes I’d step off the bart
And get soaked to the heart
Goodbye to everyone
Goodbye to those who helped me out when I was down
Who made sure I didn’t just drink to my despair
Staring into space
Sitting in my lonely, lonely desk chair
Maybe this was not my place
Maybe this was not my fate
But, either way,
Come May
I’ll give this place a final wave
Goodbye to all the characters and settings that I can never call mine again:
The Campanile, Asian Ghetto, The Roof of Campbell, the portrait of Jimi Hendrix etched in stone
John Fizer, John Beltran, Happy Happy Happy Man, Rabbi Kay, Doug Minkler, and Dr. Jokemon
And the lady who went let you walk away, if you happen to say anything about the hats she makes
Maybe this was not my place
Maybe this was not my fate
But, either way,
Come May
I’ll give this place a final wave
Goodbye to everyone
Goodbye to all the bricks and stone
Goodbye to the only place the child in me thought that he could ever call home
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10. |
L'hitraot
04:47
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Think about your face when I here the Kaddish
I can't forget the way you smile
I can't forgive what they did to your body
You were too young to be broken and pale
I feel so old but you are small always
I guess memories never age
There's no need to cry
Say "L'hitraot" and not "Goodbye"
Save me, Adonai
And I'll say "L'hitraot" and not "Goodbye"
Only think of you when I read news about others
Every morning in Ma'ariv
Wish you were home tucked under your covers
Safe away from everything
And I wish for just one kiss to place upon your cheek
Come into your room as you soundly sleep
But I know I'll never stop this flow of memories
Knowing that you'll never be back with me
There's no need to cry
Say "L'hitraot" and not "Goodbye"
Save me, Adonai
And I'll say "L'hitraot" and not "Goodbye"
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11. |
Looking for Alice
04:32
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Everybody knows I'm looking for Alice.
Have you seen her in my eyes?
And I'm looking for her with every door that opens,
And I'm looking to the sky.
She may be down in some dark palace
Living in a wonderland that only she can see.
Everybody knows I'm looking for Alice.
Nobody knows she's looking for me.
I broke down, I went down on my knees
When I came home and found you were gone from me.
If you'd been around I know you'd have heard my plea,
So I wrote it in a letter that I know you'll never read.
Yeah, I wrote it in a note that I know you'll never---
Ah, baby it hurts so good,
When I wrote it in a letter that I know you'll never read.
So, I hope you don't mind if it comes in on your radio,
Saying this is Daddy John and I miss my baby so.
There's a little bit of her in everyone I meet I'm sure,
And I guess by now there's a little of everyone in her.
Everybody knows I'm looking for Alice.
Have you seen her in my eyes?
And I'm looking for her in everyone I meet now, now
And I'm looking to the sky.
She may be down in some Hollywood palace
Living in a wonderland only she can see.
Everybody knows I'm looking for Alice.
Nobody knows she's looking for me.
So take care, take just what you need.
You know I'll always be there and you'll always be here with me.
You got those big pretty eyes and the future is plain to see.
There will be a meeting of the minds in the ultimate reality.
You see, I wrote it in a note that I'll know you'll never read.
I wrote it in a letter that I know you'll never---
Ah, baby it hurts so good.
When I wrote it in a note that I know you'll never read
all about the way you are and that way I wanna be.
I wrote it in a letter that I know you'll never read.
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12. |
Beam me down.
03:17
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13. |
Home Sweet Home
03:33
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I know what you’re thinking
My words are: I love you
Your words are: You’re leaving
But I promise this is not my exodus
Because deep down in my chest
I carry these blueprints
That I can carry out
With a modicum of help
I’ll build us a pyramid
Where you, me, and Jon can live
And we’ll make the catacombs
Our home sweet home
Of course, you’ll have the biggest room in the house
Because your drum set can’t fit in the parlor
Because that’s where we’ll keep the grand pianos
The three of us will start a band
Call it the Tito Puente Experience
And travel the country in a multi-colored minivan
We’ll sleep away the daylight, and only come out at night
And “Molybdenum” will become our word for “Everything’s alright”
I’ll build us a pyramid
Where you, me, and Jon can live
And we’ll make the catacombs
Our home sweet home
They’ll make a movie about our lives
And Spike Jonze will direct
And maybe Danny Elfman
Will write the soundtrack
Or maybe we’ll do it all by hand
Soundtrack it with our Tito Puente Band
Then turn down the Palm D’or at Cannes
We’ll say we’re too busy saving orphans
From lions filled with burning nuns
We didn’t want the fame
We just did it for the fun
I’ll build us a pyramid
Where you, me, and Jon can live
And we’ll make the catacombs
Our home sweet home
We’ll throw the greatest diner parties
And everyone will wanna come
Roomie Bri will bring the rice
And it’ll all be molybdenum
And then you’ll open up your bag
And pull out a river raft
And we’ll float down the cataracts
And then we’ll resurrect
All the dead shows and actors that we miss
Because we’ll be Pharaohs,
And Pharaohs can do things like that
I’ll build us a pyramid
Where you, me, and Jon can live
And we’ll make the catacombs
Our home sweet home
I’ll build us a pyramid
Where you, me, and Jon can live
And we’ll fill the catacombs with memories
I’ll miss you, X-tb
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14. |
My First Drinking Song
02:49
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Why do I keep writing love songs
For girls who don’t want them?
So much for teen angst.
You swallow all my melodrama.
You’re present for all of my trauma
And so I give you thanks.
I tell you this can be my mid-life crisis
If I only live twice as long.
And if only the good die young,
Then I’m better off than I first thought
And you say, shut the hell up, shut the hell up.
Commodore Perry what do you think
About sailing away with me?
I know that the sea is can be harsh and angry
But that shouldn’t be a problem if we’re truly
Men.
Why do I keep writing love songs
For girls who don’t want them?
So much for teen angst.
I don’t feel any older.
After all age is just a number
And a warning against teen angst.
The tick tocks of my alarm clock mock me
Every morning when I rise,
So I don’t expect you to look in my eyes.
Maybe I don’t know what love is
But I can keep guessing
Feel free to jump in any time, jump in any time.
Commodore Perry what do you think
About sailing into the sun with me?
I know that the sea can be harsh and angry
But that shouldn’t be a problem if we’re truly
Men.
Why do I keep writing love songs
If you don’t want them?
So much for teen angst.
Let’s not name any names
Let’s all just play the pronoun game
Is it an honor to be talked about?
But my games are just as petty
I sing my songs to my pillows and my bedding
So rarely do I sing out loud.
Maybe one day you’ll think
you were happiest when you were with me,
and this song will become a taunt,
and that’s not what I want.
Commodore Perry what do you think
‘bout sailing off the edge of the world with me?
I know the sea is harsh and angry sometimes
But if we’re men we’ll deal with it just fine.
And one day, we’ll look back
On these days and we’ll laugh
At these days and these girls
And we’ll sail, and we’ll sail, and we’ll sail
off the edge of the world.
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Let’s go back to when you said “Kiss my neck”
Let’s go back to when you made me laugh at John Cusack
Let’s go back to the first time I laid in your bed
Let’s go back, but I know we can’t
(Because) Time Travel isn’t Possible
Oh and oh I know, I know I just can’t go
Back to when I showed up at your door
But you already knew I was waiting there for you
I can’t lie, it’s true
Let’s go back to when we sat too close on the bench
Let’s go back to when we kissed before your next program
Let’s go back to us freezing on the new pavement
Let’s go back, but I know we can’t
(Because) Time Travel isn’t Possible
Oh and oh I know, I know I just can’t go
Back to when I dropped you off for class
Not even a day had passed; a night went by too fast
I left a note in your back pack
Let’s go back to when I got sand in my sleeping bag
Let’s go back to when you walked in on my nap
Let’s go back to lying on the gymnastics mat
Let’s go back, but I know we can’t
(Because) Time Travel isn’t Possible
Oh and oh I know, I know I just can’t go
Back to when I first told you that I love you
We were sitting in your room; listening to Ben Gibbard croon
Does that song remind you?
Let’s go back to when you leapt right out of my bed
Let’s go back to when you wanted to call it quits
Let’s go back to me crying in Jonathan’s chest
Let’s go back, I wouldn’t even give up all that
(Because) Time Travel isn’t Possible
Oh and oh I know, I know I just can’t go
To the future to see if you
Recall our time with love, or curse the way it was
I never can, just because.
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17. |
Tagidi Li
05:37
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Danny Saucedo Oakland, California
At times humorous and always heartfelt, singer-songwriter Danny Saucedo crafts unique songs that explore love, friendship, identity, and mental health.
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