Psychic from Coaster by Massage

No North Star
I got no north star
I'm floating away
This is my last chance to see you again

I am a still life
I'm waiting for prey
This is my last chance to see you again

There is no substance
To take it away
This is my last chance to see you again

Is there a witness
To this display?
This is my last chance to see you again

I see catastrophe
A faster way to end
Throw me into the sea
Disaster is my friend


Daffy Duck
Talking to a friend
And the conversation keeps coming ‘round to how does this all end
I think of you
Maybe you could have an idea then
I could think that too

These days when anything can happen
Days I can’t do anything but nap in
These days I never want to happen again
And again
Well what should we do
I know I’m never going to feel ready
But they say you never do
So sad to think
Every single day that’s been wasted here
We slide up to the brink

We can’t keep swirling ‘round the bottom
Like Bugs and Daffy Duck
This back and forth just makes me dizzy
And feel like giving up
That’s what they want keep hanging on


Without Your Love
All the empty words that filled my empty days
Without your love, without your love
All the endless roads that led a million ways
Without your love, without your love

All the selfish things I did
All the feelings that I hid away

Without your love to make them true
Without your love to see me through
Without your love

Who knows when some empty day will dawn
Without your love, without your love
Or what is left behind when this is gone?
Without your love, without your love

All the blankets on the bed
All the words I should have said to you

Without your love to make them true
Without your love to see me through
Without your love



Hang On to that Feeling
By the end of the night
You were huffin' and puffin'
By the end of the week
You were drillin' holes

Spent days and days and days
Fixing nothing
Spent months and months months
Mainlining time

Why can't
We hang on to that feeling?
Why can't
We hang on to now?
Why can't
We hang on to that feeling?
Please please
Just touch the ground

We were shivering cold
Inside your own shadow

We were dying
In a man-shaped car

Spent days and days and days
Fixing nothing
Spent months and months months
Mainlining time


When You Go
I know the songs you sang to me by heart
Drumming on the dashboard of your car

When you go
Will I know
The way back home?

The photographs of things we left behind
And how your voice is always there in mine

When you go
Will I know
The way back home?

There’s a part of me I got from you
I can’t deny
And a part of you I’ll never know
When you go
Light in the cracks
Fading to black
Putting the pieces back together
When you go

Words we can’t say
End of the day
Coming apart again and then you go

And now I’m getting older, too
The days go by and suddenly they’re through

When you go
Will I know
The way back home?

Psychic
I went to see a psychic
But it was after hours
The neon light misled me there,
Unshaven and unshowered

If I can say this now
When everything’s untrue
If I can say this
Why can’t you

I’m floating horizontal
I never thought I could
But I’m stuck in this cycle
Of painting gold on wood

If I can say this now
When everything’s untrue
If I can say this
Why can’t you

I know, I know, I know
When you feel left out

• Pop
• college rock
• indie pop
• indie rock
• sensitive punk
• Los Angeles