A Work In Progress

by Out of Place

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1.
Intro 01:28
2.
Web 01:04
verse sit at home with a pile of pictures painted on the canvas right be for me caught beneath the undertow and pulled to every story haven’t seen the sunlight in a matter days and i feel a bit fatigued still i can't turn away waiting for the right response and something else to say just a click away add another friend to add for a day it’s hard to know what's real as i escape through the dissonance ever growing populous to which i feel the opposite hook everything is too much but nothing can be great devastated by the lines we make to keep ourselves awake falling for the bait feel the hook but too late want to escape stuck in this way till it’s erased
3.
This Is Why 02:01
verse hard days work out the door faster than acquired tired of the flat race to be placed below tried to except the flow while my instinct rejects with no feel the pressure build upon my thoughts but i slip not write till my fingers bleed stop watch another cop knock holes into piece of chalk got to creep to walk or be next dressed in side talk the eyes watch why cause i can cry not my life clock ticks till the index rejects quick black life matter erased by death grip hook some lose some choose to take bruised attitudes could be anywhere longitude or latitude it doesn’t matter cause the pressor seems to know you another reason to why the things you go through verse 2 everyday i’m faced with the question of survival will i make it as person when extermination rivals the mind floods swept by a tsunami cage can’t work let alone find a job that wants to pay the lone way seems to be my option and it speaks to me better than the normal clock in not looking for the riches of these others painting pictures just a simple lifestyle without the devious depiction mischievous description to visceral dispensation modern lynching with a cell phone noose ain't it funny how we got back to being strange fruit walking down a new path to find the same rout hook some lose some choose to take bruised attitudes could be anywhere longitude or latitude it doesn’t matter cause the pressor seems to know you another reason to why the things you go through
4.
Stuck 02:05
hook they tell me don’t fight for your life till the knife is gone bleed inside out till the light comes on barely made it through the night just to write this song will you remember me when my only life is gone verse 1 sometimes i feel i got no worth like i’m less than dirt ye it hurts watching people being erased from earth sit and hear the clock tick thinking i’m next to burst curst for the worst though i speak here first soon to be immersed in a presidential thirst to reclaim a piece of earth that was stolen at birth measuring girth no brain for activity burst (i think it's the worst) dividing up the moral then feast upon the images white, blue, insidious claim they read leviticus bible belt botched by the code of the genesis no freedom apply cuffs then start snuff another one bites the barrel of bullet dust hook they tell me don’t fight for your life till the knife is gone bleed inside out till the light comes on barely made it through the night just to write this song will you remember me when my only life is gone
5.
Good Times 01:49
verse 1 try to say that it was better but i think i always knew it not be early morning class cover the heart praise flag youth tainted by option of the optical reducing my approach to an unstable domino topple over helping to better fall in line the good times before cell phones could spot crime when i couldn’t walk a block without fitting the description friends lost due to cost of our surroundings no one to show the way out and funds never stay stout chose the lame route fast food to gain clout covered in greasy from head to toe and felt so despicable making less than minimum on a job that leads me nowhere no cares left a silent breath seeks more but how do i get up when i can only see floor want to explore but ignored in the vast allure memory searching down to it’s very core hook when i was thinking back in the day i’m glad it isn’t how it use to be expose the nonsense and unify through united u - n - i - t - y that's a true brief let's make it happen for the youth to see verse 2 seen it in a different light and the plight to move along was a choice made to fight by night i was a traveler using my surrounding to better shape the future walk without a purpose till the sun chose to surface schooling made me nervous as i’m bullied down the hall before the yes yah i guess i had to take a fall use my legs to walk yet i’m back to learning crawl the memories are viscous but now i’m standing tall hook when i was thinking back in the day i’m glad it isn’t how it use to be expose the nonsense and unify through united u - n - i - t - y that's a true brief let's make it happen for the youth to se
6.
Outro 01:10

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wanted to release some new music so i came up with this EP. this is a collection of my thoughts on the world at this point in time.

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released August 2, 2016

track production by 247
lyrics written by 247
mix & master by 247
photo by Sara Zavaleta

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Out of Place Austin, Texas

i love making music. feel free to download my albums. if you want to support me on a monthly bases just stream my music. put me on your spotify or youtube music playlist. thank you, peace.

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