1. |
Turn The Spokes
02:18
|
|||
|
Idling by, the trees in a line, I lower myself from my seat.
You turn the spokes before I turn to speak,
A moment flows by.
It's high time you looked back
On the highlight of a good track, it's time.
Counting the gravel that flies from your wheel, my mouth tasting of dust,
You learnt to trust the same old gears and rust
And now you turn your heel.
It's high time you looked back
On the highlight of a good track, it's time.
|
||||
2. |
Left Behind You
03:06
|
|||
|
I could never make you feel as sexy as you ought to feel,
I wish I saw someone hot, not warm.
And when I drop you off with him, it makes me as miserable as sin,
I wish I knew if I should tell you the truth.
And all my life I find I'm being left behind you.
I know that it would be a mistake, but I see you every time I'm awake
And it's so hard trying not to go too far.
And every time I see your face I say a little silent grace,
Something must be wrong, I guess I'll play along.
And all my life I find I'm being left behind you.
You and I are like a circle,
We have no point or place to be.
And we just keep going round and round.
|
||||
3. |
Body Conscious
04:05
|
|||
|
I never know where to put my hands,
You always seem to understand,
It's me, it's me.
We're shoulder to shoulder on the couch,
You pull a blanket around ourselves
And I feel so body conscious with you around.
Every minute I spend with you
I'm nervously looking for something to do,
It's me, it's me.
We're shoulder to shoulder on the couch
You pull a blanket around ourselves
And I feel so body conscious with you around.
I guess I only feel this way
Because I've got something to say
To you, it's you.
Love can do stupid things,
I'm a wreck but I gotta sing
For you, it's you.
We're shoulder to shoulder on the couch
You pull a blanket around ourselves
And I feel so body conscious with you around
And I feel so body conscious with you around.
|
||||
4. |
Hey WHWU?
02:22
|
|||
|
Every time I get a buzzing in my leg I hope it must be you,
It always seems to be somebody's birthday
When I'm waiting on you to say
Hey, what's happening with you?
Don't you know I've nowhere to be?
Please send a message, I'm feeling free.
I'm always available, I stay online in case you want to chat,
My social media platform runs all the time
And I'm hoping you'll drop a line
Hey, what's happening with you?
Don't you know I've nowhere to be?
Please send a message, I'm feeling free.
|
||||
Deej Cooper Dunedin, New Zealand
Deej writes reflective, low tempo folk-esque songs and Tim improves them with delicate and precise
orchestrations.
They both met in Dunedin, NZ at a party that neither was likely to go to and immediately decided to write an album together. A year later they released it to wild acclaim, star-studded award ceremonies and over-sensationalised artist bios.
... more
If you like Deej Cooper, you may also like:
The Melbourne singer-songwriter's captivating debut balances dreamy indie folk with driving, emotional rock.
go to album
If you have a fondness for expertly wrought roots-rock with sharp lyrics and aching vocals, look no further—“Strangers” is for you.
go to album
Wry songs from this Washington artist that recall the homespun charm of early Mountain Goats.
go to album
Pittsburgh artist Merce Lemon makes tender and open-hearted indie pop with echoes of Frankie Cosmos.
go to album
Lessons for Mutants
by Johanna Warren
This new album by the alt-rock artist delves into the theme of metamorphosis and was recorded on tape.
go to album
Disorders
by Ani DiFranco, Stone Gossard
Alt icon Ani DiFranco teams with Pearl Jam’s Stone Gossard for a song to benefit the National Network of Abortion Funds.
go to album
The Toronto-based sextet make moody, cinematic sounding music that blends psych-folk and post-rock.
go to album
