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More Than
03:34
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Oh my, oh my watch is broken, the words unspoken
And time keeps pouring out.
All my, all my feelings fleeting, the clock is leaking
And I can’t slow it down.
Two years I don’t belong here, I get along here,
Silence is my friend.
They watch as I pretend that I’m like them,
Gossip, fashion trends.
I can’t be me anywhere there’s not music in the air,
I can’t pretend to care about these things
That make no difference to me.
What about originality? Can I be me?
My soul is longing for something more than,
More than, more than,
Body deficient of something, I need more than.
More than, more than, more than.
I need more than, I want more than,
More than, more than this.
The spokes of the wheel are blurring, the fire burning
And I can’t put it out.
The air of a song is stirring, the lines are curving,
The words they fall right out.
I can’t be me anywhere there’s not music in the air,
I can’t pretend to care about these things
That make no difference to me.
What about originality? Can I be me?
My soul is longing for something more than,
More than, more than,
Body deficient of something, I need more than.
More than, more than, more than.
I want more than, I need more than,
More than, more than this.
Doesn’t matter, oh it doesn’t matter no.
Gotta work hard, gotta do what I’m told.
Gotta be smart, don’t wanna be broke.
Doesn’t matter, oh it doesn’t matter no.
Gotta work hard, gotta do what I’m told.
Gotta be smart, I wanna be -
More than, more than this.
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2. |
In My Head
03:29
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Why you’re in my head, you’re in my head
Why you’re in my head, why you’re in my head
I don’t want your lullabies in my head
Want your lullabies, why you’re in my head
Pick up my phone, put it down, check it twice
Only heard from you once, not again ‘til last night
Now you’re looking at me like I’m all that you want
Tryin’a sell me the lies that I’ve already bought
You knew how to play it, I wanna know
Why you’re in my head, you’re in my head
Why you’re in my head, why you’re in my head
I don’t want your lullabies in my head
Want your lullabies, why you’re in my head
Just leave me alone. Just leave me alone
Pick up my phone, put it down, check it twice
Only heard from you once, not again ‘til last night
Now you’re looking at me like I’m all that you want
Tryin’a sell me the lies that I’ve already bought
You knew how to play it
Now I’m feeling bad since the night that we talked
When you clearly were right and I clearly was wrong
‘Cause I looked in your eyes and I truly believed what I saw
You knew how to play me. I wanna know
Why you’re in my head, you’re in my head
Why you’re in my head, why you’re in my head
I don’t want your lullabies in my head
Want your lullabies, why you’re in my head
Just leave me alone, stop doing what you’re doing to me
Leave me alone, stop doing what you’re doing
Leave me alone, stop doing what you’re doing to me
Leave me alone
Why you’re in my head, ooh (x2)
Why you’re in my head, you’re in my head
Why you’re in my head, why you’re in my head
I don’t want your lullabies in my head
Want your lullabies, why you’re in my head
Just leave me alone, stop doing what you’re doing to me
Leave me alone, stop doing what you’re doing
Leave me alone, stop doing what you’re doing to me
Leave me alone
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3. |
If I Wasn't Scared
03:32
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Living in a dream, I still think I’m seventeen and I can’t grow up. I don’t want to ‘cause
It’s kinda suiting me, making you my in-between and it’s not my fault I don’t know enough.
I won’t keep you close, won’t let you go,
I just need to know you’ll hold onto hope,
Hold onto hope.
And I would have ran to you if I wasn’t scared.
Make my heart start, head stop, come over and pick you up baby if I cared.
Oh I would have ran to you if I wasn’t scared.
Won’t you love me anyway? Promise there would come a day, baby I’d be there,
If I wasn’t scared.
If I wasn’t scared, if I wasn’t scared.
Don’t you know, what I didn’t do, I didn’t have to?
Don’t you know, what you didn’t say was what you had to?
I am in-between man, in-between land’s where I am,
And if you come on over here then that is what you’ll have.
I won’t keep you close, won’t let you go,
I just need to know you’ll hold onto hope,
Hold onto hope.
And I would have ran to you if I wasn’t scared.
Make my heart start, head stop, come over and pick you up baby if I cared.
Oh I would have ran to you if I wasn’t scared.
Won’t you love me anyway? Promise there would come a day, baby I’d be there,
If I wasn’t scared.
If I wasn’t scared, if I wasn’t scared.
Hold onto, hold onto hope,
Hold onto, hold onto hope,
I am in-between man in-between lands,
And I would have ran to you if I wasn’t scared.
Make my heart start, head stop, come over and pick you up baby if I cared.
Oh I would have ran to you if I wasn’t scared.
Won’t you love me anyway? Promise there would come a day, baby I’d be there,
If I wasn’t scared, if I wasn’t scared,
if I wasn’t scared, if I wasn’t scared,
If I wasn’t scared, if I wasn’t scared, Oh, oh, oh-oh.
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4. |
Polite
03:49
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I'm out in town tonight
And this band's really good
You lock your eyes to mine
And now I am stuck
It's like you started talking yesterday
Just tryin'a find a nice way to escape
My friends are standing at the bar
My eyes are rolling in my head
I'm just tryin'a be polite
I'm just trying to be nice
Don't mean I wanna spend my night
Listening to you talk about your life
I, I, I
I, I, I
Picasso paints his picture
Thousands of words,
I can't belive it's taking
This long to be heard
Time's moving so slowly
Since you began your story
It's surely old I'm growing
My friends are standing at the bar
My eyes are rolling in my head
You're selfish and wasting my time
And you think I'm lapping up your lies but
I just wanna dance
Wanna feel the music
Don't want a guy like you
Comin' round to ruin it
I just wanna sway
Wanna let my hair down
Don't try to kill my groove
Please go over there now.
I'm just tryin'a be polite
I'm just trying to be nice
Don't mean I wanna spend my night
Listening to you talk about your life
I, I, I
I, I, I
I, I, I
I, I, I
I wanna be free I wanna
Wanna feel the breeze
I just wanna dance
Wanna feel the music
Don't want a guy like you
Comin' round to ruin it
I just wanna sway
Wanna let my hair down
Don't try to kill my groove
Please go over there now
I'm just tryin'a be polite
I'm just trying to be nice
Don't mean I wanna spend my night
Listening to you talk about your life
I, I, I
I, I, I
I, I, I
I, I, I
I wanna be free I wanna
Wanna feel the breeze
I just wanna dance
I just wanna dance
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5. |
Low Supply
03:55
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When will you ever learn
I'm not the one you're tryin'a hurt
Why can't you ever see
You hurt yourself whenever you hurt me
And I stand by
Until the storm is over
And with no one left to fight
You're faced with a lonely mirror
And this can never happen twice
I have tried with all my might
And now I'm of low supply
The changing winds are fuelling me
Finally have the strength to see
This friendship is bad for me
You're bad for me
Down by the stormy sea
The cold and salty air, it sings to me
This is something you don't need
Only say the word and you are free
No I won't stand by
The salt in my wound's on fire
I've stood by you all these years
Now all that I am is tired
The changing winds are fuelling me
Finally have the strength to see
This friendship is bad for me
And this can never happeen twice
I have tried with all my might
And now I'm of low supply
Supply
Supply
When I was in my hour of need
Stitches breaking at the seams
I was still right there for you
But you were never there for me
The changing winds are fuelling me
Finally have the strength to see
This friendship is bad for me
And this can never happen twice
I have tried with all my might
And now I'm of low supply
Supply
Supply
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6. |
Burying
04:03
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Tell me that you really care
But you're talking to a lit up square
Different versions of reality
You don't understand the things
That mean something to me
And you're always giving me advice
As if I can't see with my own two eyes
Mending my views on the world's affairs
Because clearly I'm too unaware
Mister bigshot what you wanna fight about next
It's a fine line, you're a million miles from it
Mister headstrong why don't I just tell you a lie
Tell you I'm wrong, tell you that you are right
Oh you were right
I can see I'm losing this fight
I don't feel the need to be right
Don't you know I've given up hope
Oh I'm burying, burying, burying
Burying my head
I can see I'm losing this fight
I don't feel the need to be right
Don't you know I've given up hope
Oh I'm burying, burying, burying
Burying my head in the sand
Burying, burying
Burying my head in the sand
Burying, burying
Hard to know if you can hear
If you can see me standing here
You're too busy looking in a mirror
Can't you see I've given in
What's the point in arguing
It isn't gonna make it any clearer
What's your game, what you come for
I don't wanna be ignored
There's a sweeter side, just to make it alright
Oh well okay fine, I'll be back like the tide
It's a sweetness, such an incompleteness
Weather to my water is you
I can see I'm losing this fight
I don't feel the need to be right
Don't you know I've given up hope
Oh I'm burying, burying, burying
Burying my head
I can see I'm losing this fight
I don't feel the need to be right
Don't you know I've given up hope
Oh I'm burying, burying, burying
Burying my head in the
I can see I'm losing this fight
I don't feel the need to be right
Don't you know I've given up hope
Oh I'm burying, burying, burying
Burying my head
I can see I'm losing this fight
I don't feel the need to be right
Don't you know I've given up hope
Oh I'm burying, burying, burying
Burying my head in the sand
Burying, burying
Burying my head in the sand
Burying, burying
Sand, burying, burying
Sand, burying, burying
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Brí Dublin, Ireland
Brí is an indie pop artist from Ireland. Following performances at Whelan's Ones to Watch, The Ruby Sessions, headliners in The Sound House and Spirit Store, festival line-up announcements such as Vantastival, Brí now releases her debut 10-track album 'Hide'. ... more
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