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Waves Goodbye

by Naked House

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arttheboy An assemblage of sounds and tastes spanning from all corners of the indie-sphere. Tragic, heart breaking lyrics and an unlikely, off-kilter pleasant vibe to package it all. :,) Favorite track: Another Hungry Mouth.
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1.
G'night 01:22
Goodnight, goodnight Goodnight, goodnight Goodnight, goodnight
2.
And on an evening this past summer Crossing the threshold of a Dream in technicolour I saw my brother And at the other end of the vista Through a cobweb of mist, I Thought I saw my sister Ocular whisper Why? And we are strangers to one another Though we look like each other But from son to father Why don't you bother? Why?
3.
Soft Bokeh 04:30
Well, here I am, wide awake in the middle of the night With whirling winds of dismay circulating through my mind And there I am, just lying around, tossing and turning Tomorrow morning I know I'm going to pay the price You could call me a sad man That's quite alright I guess I shouldn't complain but I'm going to anyway I'm out of sorts and in pain after another blurry day With skies of red inside of my eyes, itching and twitching Tomorrow morning I know will be the price I pay You could call me a sad man That's quite alright Eyes out of focus, the rain arranges a bouquet Of dazzling illuminations, sheathed in a soft bokeh And now I'm floating around, without blinking or thinking Looking through my windowpane, outside and inside in a way You could call me a sad man That's quite alright You could call me a sad man That's quite alright
4.
Wave Goodbye 02:25
Sun will rise and, big surprise, I'm Stoned again 'cos I just crave good vibes Stay inside or go outside? I Need advice on Someplace I can hide Slow down time and I can hike the Great divide, will That help me unwind? Come on out, have a look around Be brave, you're fine, it's All just in your mind World goes 'round, the sun goes down, now Wave goodbye 'cos I am stoned again
5.
I'm at the point where I Look at myself and see Nothing but another hungry mouth Only for me to feed Kind of like packaging Machines in factories Where I found incarceration through Kijiji and Indeed Oh, and a number of Employment agencies But my life is passing right on by By me at record speed At such a pace that I Hardly can keep up with But I think that I could if it meant That I'd be leaving this Forsaken place where I Can't even find the time For myself to do all of the things That I don't want to do Let alone to do all of the things I actually want to
6.
Take a vacation? Yeah, maybe I will, or Maybe I'll swallow this bitter pill instead And hope to god that I just don't wake up I could use the time off to gather All of my feeble thoughts But I don't want to let you down And make you wish that I'd disappear I don't want to let you down, but I've just Gotta get away from here, mama I don't want to let you down, but I've just Gotta get away from here, mama Hanging from a noose on daddy's branch of the Family tree, dying as it stands with Roots deep in the earth, I'll be swinging back and forth I could use the time off to gather All of my feeble thoughts But I don't want to let you down And make you wish that I'd disappear I don't want to let you down, but I've just Gotta get away from here, mama I don't want to let you down, but I've just Gotta get away from here, mama Take a vacation? Yeah, maybe I will, or Maybe I'll swallow this bitter pill instead And hope to god that I just don't wake up I could use the time off to gather All of my feeble thoughts But I don't want to let you down And make you wish that I'd disappear I don't want to let you down, but I've just Gotta get away from here, mama I don't want to let you down, but I've just Gotta get away from here, mama I don't want to let you down
7.
I could say I love you 'til my face turns navy blue But everything I say is wrong, someone better may come along And that's just me guessin', hopin', keepin' my options open I'm tired of your insolence, and if by some coincidence it seems Like I'm not where you are when you want me to be it's 'cos I'm not And never have, ever before Bop bop bop bah I don't laugh and I don't cry I don't care so I won't try Truth be told, my dear, I, oh I, oh I would rather die Than put up a losing fight, I wouldn't have to think twice 'Cos everywhere I look, you're there, and it's keeping me well aware That this is some form of torture leavin' me out of order Like some mechanical instrument, and if it seems coincidental that I'm never where you are when you want me to be it's 'cos I'm not And never will, ever again Bop bop bop bah I don't laugh and I don't cry I don't care so I won't try Truth be told, my dear, I, oh I, oh I would rather die No one else I know is quite as cruel as you, making me do The desperate things that I do all the time So, what else can those empty eyes do but lie, shatter my mind? I can't read yours, can you read mine? No one else I know is quite as cruel as you, making me do The desperate things that I do all the time So, what else can those empty eyes do but lie, shatter my mind? I can't read yours, can you read mine? I don't laugh and I don't cry I don't care so I won't try Truth be told, my dear, I, oh I, oh I would rather die
8.
Around the time the snow first fell Just as it got dark Policemen found a body at Smokey Hollow Park And now there's a mist there There's a mist there now And now there's a mist there There's a mist there now His death was not suspicious as Much as it was tragic He was only in his thirties and Already he had had it And there's a bridge there And there's a bridge there And there's a bridge there And there's a bridge there

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released November 6, 2020

Damon Guyett: vocals, electric piano, piano, synthesizers, Bontempi electric chord organ, banjo, rhythm programming, storage bin kick drum, snare, tumble dryer door tom drum, hi-hat, crash cymbal, ride cymbal, maracas, tambourine, bongos, claps, Mexican güiro, spoons, synth bass, bass guitar, trumpet, electric guitar, acoustic guitar, ukulele, glockenspiel, field recordings, cover art;

Sage Barker: backing vocals on "G'night" and "Soft Bokeh";

Emily Rushton: cello on "Truth Be Told, My Dear, I Would Rather Die"

Recorded at Damon's apartment in Hamilton, ON, with elements recorded at his former home in Waterdown, ON and Emily Rushton's house

All songs were written, recorded, produced, mixed, and mastered by Damon Guyett

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Naked House Hamilton, Ontario

Damon Guyett (born May 21, 1991), also known by his moniker Naked House, is a Canadian multi-instrumentalist, singer- songwriter and former keyboardist/vocalist of the psych-rock band Dizzy Spells, of which he was a founding member. Damon was born and primarily raised in Hamilton, ON, where he studied piano. The name "Naked House" is meant to convey comfort in one's own skin, abnormalities and all. ... more

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