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Handbrake
03:04
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What did I do wrong?
I can’t fix anything without it
What could I do better, baby?
I’ve been losing sleep about it
‘Cos they say that love is a two way street
But I’d rather you were going my way
Holding on over the handbrake
I would drain the seas
Looking for a bit of meaning
I’d pack all my things and run
But you don’t even wanna see me
Here I am, rooting for a losing team
And taking the corners hard
Holding on over the handbrake
Holding on over the handbrake
[instrumental break]
(Can’t fix anything, can’t fix anything)
I can’t fix anything without it
(I’ve been losing sleep, I’ve been losing sleep)
I’ve been losing sleep about it
‘Cos they say that love is a two way street
But I’d rather you were going my way
Holding on over the handbrake
Holding on over the handbrake
Holding on over the handbrake.
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The romance of a glittering streetlight
Islands in a cup of tea
We’re not in an eternal August
No matter how much we want to be
I hate to break it to you
But all these weeks aren’t on our side
When light autumn rolls around we’d better muffle any sound
And hide
What you gonna do with all this freedom
What you gonna do with all this time
How you gonna reach a state of being?
Copulative without design
I hate to break it to you
But all these weeks aren’t on our side
When thin autumn rolls around we’d better muffle any sound
And hide
And hide
And hide
Cheap thrills and priceless loving
Stars plowing their way through the sky
Temporary flashes of thick winter
Dark spring primed to trickle by
I hate to break it to you
But all these weeks aren’t on our side
When autumn rolls around we’d better muffle any sound
And hide
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3. |
With Me Waitin'
02:30
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Sixty-thirty pavements
Low light
Treading through the remnants
Of the previous night
You take a drag
Between brackets
It’s such a pain to kick those
Bad habits
And you break a grin against the brittle air
Gonna make it out there
Gonna make it out there
Gonna make it out
Take note of nothin’
‘Cos times are just the same
Remember your manners
Forget shame
Dodge traffic
In the metal maze
And never stop teaching that
Kindness pays
That kindness pays
That tenderness pays
That handsomeness is found
In the gentlest ways
And you break a grin against the brittle air
Gonna make it out there
Gonna make it out there
Gonna make it out
And home
is with me, waitin’
Home
is with me waitin’
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4. |
Pull the Plug
02:18
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You’re about to learn why the live wire is the shortest
Sparks in your direction and your every living thought its
‘Hope I don’t get shocked when I pull the plug’
When I pull the plug
When I pull the plug
Take a deep breath, little peppermint
I know you get explosive when you’re shaken
Punch out all the lights even though we’re still connected up
That ripped out telephone cord is gonna trip you up
You’re about to learn why the live wire gets clipped
You’re about to see what’s happens when the casing gets stripped
How can you be naïve about the way that things are shaping up?
Take a deep breath, little peppermint
I know you get explosive when you’re shaken
Yeah, take a deep breath, little peppermint
I know you get explosive when you’re shaken
(Take a deep breath, little peppermint
I know you get explosive when you’re shaken)
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5. |
September Rain
03:28
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Hit with a memory
Hide from September rain
So far away from the moment that locked itself in my brain
Reading comics and playing guitar
So many years ago
Smile sweet and slow
Picking some chords out
Over some hero flick
I try to get words to come but none of them seem to stick
Wisecrack so that you strike back
I was a stupid kid
Didn’t expect it to work, but you did
I am an adult
I should know better now
But I think of that awkward twilight and hysteria anyhow
Cushioned laughter on my single bed
I tried to keep my trap shut
And I wish I could change my mind
‘Cos the memory’s never enough
I remember I loved you
I wonder if you liked me
I hoped for big declarations of courage
But life isn’t like TV
I spoke a little too often back then
These days I keep it all inside
If it weren’t for September rain
Then I wouldn’t have reason to hide
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6. |
View
03:03
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Nestled in shadow
In meadows for beds
To lay in this world
Is a privileged rest
The grasses which cradle us
Are thousands of threads
But I’d care less, it’s true
If I couldn’t share with you.
Stars hung in amber
White sunset flashes
Quick, make a wish
Like on fallen eyelashes
Watch how the sky turns
in colourful splashes
It’s easy to care
In the moments you’re there.
I turn and I face you
Whole planets would swoon
And history would sing
If we gave it our tune
Heart-tangled duets
In a lone afternoon
I’d be stuck on this view
If I weren’t next to you.
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7. |
Brush
03:37
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Blankets down don’t make the ground hurt less
It just softens the blow
Twists and turns down bridleways
Where no-one else around us ever goes
Fall in step as our thumbs brush
But the moment never seems to come
Scrapes and grazes are currency here
And we’re millionaires
And I’ve heard fortune favours anyone
Who dares
Elbows touch and our thumbs brush
But the moment never seems to come
Brittle grass and the call of the wild
Keep us coming back here
Nature hates keeping secrets but
I think we’re in the clear
Nose to nose, our thumbs brush
And the moment never seems to come
Pollen stills in the air
Your breath is terse
And it’s thirty degrees
But my face is worse
The hour’s breaking its stride
And it’s time to decide
‘cos our hearts are queueing
So who’s gonna go first
Your soft breath in my parting
Oh, it softens the blow
Honesty’s in reach but we
can’t quite let go.
Not yet bold enough
Our thumbs brush
And the moment never seems to come.
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8. |
Honour Amongst Thieves
03:16
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I’ve taken to the skies and flown in to my destination
Knowing that the trip might be my last
I’ve crawled deep underground and slipped on stone smoothed over by the ages
Gigs like these, you’ve gotta learn stuff fast
I’ve leapt from ledges madly and I’ve sometimes meddled badly
But politics has never been my scene
The emotion that I feed is only loosely linked to greed
I’ve got insatiable curiosity
So lead me into a gaping mouth of horror
Tell me who believes
That history can’t teach me to restore
A bit of honour amongst thieves
I’ve stashed myself on trains and ridden over country borders
In pursuit of knowledge that’s no longer lost
I’ve given up a trail and I’ve set myself up to fail
Because sometimes a mystery isn’t worth the cost
So come on, get up, arm over my shoulder
Let’s leave in one piece
My mouth screams youth but my morals just get older
Hardened by honour amongst thieves
I’ve cast eyes on the artwork of a stolen civilisation
I’ve trod the pathways where no angel goes
The glitter in my gaze is caused by ruins, risks, and graves
Because the hidden places are where freedom grows
So let me out into the unknown twilight
And I’ll bring you back a key
Code and star can take you pretty far
But you’re going to have to translate me
Yeah, lead me into a gaping mouth of horror
Pull back the leaves
The people here before us left clear clues that should taught us
To have honour amongst thieves
To have honour amongst thieves
To have honour amongst thieves.
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Burn Bones
02:07
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Tonight we’re going full Death of the Author
No-one’s ever gonna speak directly to me again
Take note of the date
File it away, let’s get this straight
My personal interpretation
Makes no difference
But cuts me off
You’re just a channel
And I’m your loss
After hours I get sick of smiling
Don’t wanna put up my charade anymore
So better look alive
When I write, I might thrive
I understand your journey but I’m not letting you drive
Because it makes no difference
I’ll cut you off
You can’t be trusted
And it’s reason enough
Your art’s still good
When it’s brick by brick
But the institution hides
Entire skeletons to pick
And you can’t burn bones
Yeah, you can’t burn bones
Oh, you can’t burn bones.
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Treasure and Traps
03:52
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Duck under the ivy
Pass through the trail
Cut back the overgrowth
Hunt for the Holy Grail
Solve doorway riddles
Slip through the cracks
Living and breathing old air
Treasure and traps
[whistle]
Combat and carnage
Bodies and gold
Protecting antiquities
Take whatever you can hold
Solve doorway riddles
Slip through the cracks
Beat back the smugglers
Treasure and traps
[whistle]
On top of the world here
Take my hand
Bleeding fingers on a cliff face
It’s all going to plan
Solve doorway riddles
Slip through the cracks
I’ve got an affinity for
Treasure and traps
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Bad Times Forever
02:49
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This is a song to sing
On an out of tune guitar
This is a song to come with you
Wherever you are
This a song to bellow
When you feel like shit
This is a song that’s gonna get me through it
And these are lyrics
That’ll fix me
This is a song to thaw the chill in your bones
For when the rain hits the window like thrown up stones
This is a song to smooth over that sharp remark
This is a song to sob over in the lonely dark
And these are lyrics
That’ll fix me
Yeah these are lyrics
That’ll fix me
If I say it enough, I’ll remember
That bad times aren’t bad times forever
It doesn’t matter what the truth is, it’s in how you perceive it
If I say it enough, maybe I can believe it
These are lyrics
That’ll fix me
These are chords that embrace my soul
This is a rhythm that’ll try it’s best to convince me
These are words that can make me whole
This is a song to sing
On an out of tune guitar
This is a song to come with you
Wherever you are
This a song to bellow
When you feel like shit
This is a song that’s gonna get me through it
And these are lyrics
That’ll fix me
And these are lyrics
That’ll fix me
And these are lyrics
That’ll fix me
And these are lyrics
That’ll fix me
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12. |
XIII
02:33
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I’m rough with fragile issues
I’ve faced down all my fears
Grimacing foot to foot
I’ve scribbled out graffiti
Heartbeat rushing through my ears
Like an open-windowed fast car
There’s nothin’ you can do to scare me
Nothin’ I ent seen
Nothin’ that can set me straight
There’s nothin’ you can do to scare me
I was once thirteen
And it doesn’t get worse than that
The only people in the world
Who know the worst I know
Are what’s left of a blood oath
Holding wet hands
I don’t wanna let go
I don’t wanna let go, I don’t wanna let you go
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Wobbly Teeth
03:32
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Keep my trap occupied
I crack a joke
I sip a beer, I slip a smile
I want a kiss, I want a smoke
I want to whisper your name
But that feels too loud
I wanna be yelling your name
But it don’t quite feel enough to shout
Give it to me, ooh ah, wobbly teeth
I’m gonna come, gonna come undone
Ooh ah, biting my lip
So I don’t have to bite my tongue
Ooh ah, wobbly teeth
I’m gonna come undone
Ooh ah, biting my lip
So I don’t have to bite my tongue
Can you watch what I say
I’m just gonna sneak away
Cover up your glass, babe
If you’re not gonna stay (Please stay! Please stay!)
I want to whisper my intentions
But that feels too loud
I wanna be paying more attention
But my interest has dropped out
Give it to me, ooh ah, wobbly teeth
I’m gonna come, gonna come undone
Ooh ah, biting my lip
So I don’t have to bite my tongue
Ooh ah, wobbly teeth
I’m gonna come undone
Ooh ah, biting my lip
So I don’t have to bite my tongue
I never pretended
I had volume control
That kind of indiscretion’s printed on your soul
And you’ll never figure out how to get your record clean
‘Cos it won’t be wiped when you hit eighteen
Give it to me
Ooh ah, wobbly teeth
I’m gonna come, gonna come undone
Ooh ah, biting my lip
So I don’t have to bite my tongue
Ooh ah, wobbly teeth
I’m gonna come undone
Ooh ah, biting my lip
So I don’t have to bite my tongue
Give it to me, ooh ah, wobbly teeth
I’m gonna come, gonna come undone
Ooh ah, biting my lip
So I don’t have to bite my tongue
Ooh ah, wobbly teeth
I’m gonna come undone
Ooh ah, biting my lip
So I don’t have to bite my tongue
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14. |
Do No Harm
03:31
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He says he’s not the last man standing
And if he was then he’d fall to his knees
He says things like ‘I hate to see you hurting’
He says ‘please’ a lot
I’m tired of being guided by the elbow
By folk who have ideas of what I need
I’m tired of losing my direction
I’m tired of sleep
You know what they say
You know how it sits
You gotta do no harm
But take no shit
You gotta do your best
And take these chances
Gotta stand up tall
And reject advances
Unless you can prescribe me something stronger
He says that he won’t pry into specifics
He’s sorry folk are drawn to mystery
Surrounded by sad, clumsy, dull detectives
Tryna solve me
So when he asks, I try to drag the impulse
Yeah, when he asks I look him dead on straight
I tell him I want freedom, life to be like some Lou Reed song
Where other people leave me to my fate
But I gotta be patient,
Gotta be calm
You gotta take no shit
And do no harm
You gotta try your best
And take these chances
Gotta stand up tall
And reject advances
Unless you can prescribe me something stronger
Yeah, unless he can prescribe me something stronger
He says he’s not the last man standing
And if he was then he’d fall to his knees
He says things like ‘I hate to see you hurting’
He says ‘please’ a lot
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All One Sided
03:41
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It was a whim
I’ve been unnecessarily hard on him
He didn’t know, he didn’t know, he didn’t know
Who needs a plan?
I keep jumping with the expectations to land
Who needs parachutes when there’s everywhere to go
He finds all the answers to the questions that we didn’t raise
It’s a good job I’ve been slowing up, these days
It would’ve broke his heart
To see me all one sided
A life’s work in smoke
If he saw the signs like I did
It would’ve broke his heart
Like it shattered mine
Oh, it could ruin a man
To keep looking where he thought he’d find
I thought I’d said it
I thought I’d misspoke a thousand times
Not allowed, not allowed, not allowed
I thought I’d said it
Loudly implying where my heart lies
But he’s listening now
He finds all the dedication in our dated ways
It’s a good job I’ve been slowing up, these days
It would’ve broke his heart
To see me all one sided
A life’s work in smoke
If he saw the signs like I did
It would’ve broke his heart
Like it shattered mine
Oh, it could ruin a man
To keep looking where he thought he’d find
It would’ve broke his heart
It would’ve broke his heart
It would have broken his heart
To know that it had broken mine
It would’ve broken his heart
To see me all one sided
A life’s work in smoke
If he saw the signs like I did
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16. |
Zirconia
02:30
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I lost my glasses
To the space where all lost things will go
I lost more than vision, you know
It went on forever
Couldn’t fumble my way through the blur
Could only just remember who we were
In these parts you go missing on the day that you are born
And if you’re lucky, no one finds out why
It doesn’t matter what you think that you’re deserving of
We were not the lucky ones, my love
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17. |
Feelin' the Drain
04:21
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It never really goes away
That feeling, of not being able to breathe
It’s not necessarily
A bad thing
In fact I think that it’s survival
That worry, eating away at my throat
At the thought of something working out
What if you don’t want to?
What if people see?
It’s not that I don’t like you
It’s more that I don’t like me
But sweetheart
You drive me
So pop the hood
Inside this is sweet and it’s deep and it’s good
Please reassure me
I’m feeling the drain
Something so much that it’s hard for my heart to contain
It’s like, god, it sounds so stupid
You’re worried, that someone you love’s gonna freak
And you know they wouldn’t do that
But you question
And the simple things stick out
Bumping elbows makes you feel so alive
It’s morbid but you wonder if you’ve been
Dead all along until now
What if the world tells me
That what I’m doing’s not allowed?
I’m trying to bare my soul
But I don’t feel very proud
Oh, sweetheart
You drive me
So pop the hood
Inside this has power and it’s strong and it’s good
Please reassure me
I’m feeling the drain
Something so much that it’s hard for my heart to contain
I’m tearing up
My bones feel tight
I’m so alive
But not alright
The endpoint’s so far out of sight
I’m tripping up
And making strides
Whilst clutching at my splitting sides
The best part claws its way to light
You steer me
Towards relief
Inside I’m consumed by a personal grief
Please reassure me
I don’t know what to say
Tell me it’s fine
If I think that I’m gay
And if the world thinks worse now
Then that’s on the world, not me
‘Cos if holding a hand makes you mighty and free
Then that has to be allowed
Because it’s me who should allow it
It’s like air, it’s like air, sweetheart, I can’t live without it
You drive me
So pop the hood
Inside this has power and it’s strong and it’s good
Please reassure me
I’m feeling the drain
Something so much that it’s hard for my heart to contain
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18. |
Water's Cool
01:57
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People used to swim here
Now they’re not allowed
Let’s jump in anyway
And attract a crowd
Watch me, I can love you so good
Water’s cool, babe
Such a healing thing
No going back now
When I tackle you in
Watch me, I can love you so good
You slipped my mind a second there
But you’re coming back to me
Soaking wet and furious
And charging like a battery
Beaming underwater
As the laughter is shocked out of me
Hidden it for so long, honey
Now I want to world to see
Might have lost the plot here
But I’m begging you to stay
Or if you like, I’ll follow
If you think that that’s okay
Let’s drive til we run out of road
Let’s run away
Just watch me, I can love you so good
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19. |
I Don't Kill Ants
04:14
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At last, I can put it all in the past
Or better yet, I could make myself forget
And I might not mean it, but I always say thanks
And I might be wrong when I fill the blanks
And I pull weeds but I don’t kill ants
So like it or not, I fight the fear
Yeah, like it or not, I’m here, I’m here,
Knee deep in the muddy banks
I pull weeds but I don’t kill ants
Come here, it’s been a rough old year
Settle in, to the place where you and I begin
And I might not mean it, but I always say thanks
And I might be wrong when I fill the blanks
And I pull weeds but I don’t kill ants
So like it or not, I fight the fear
Yeah, like it or not, I’m here, I’m here,
Knee deep in the muddy banks
I pull weeds but I don’t kill ants
Us two, we got some catching up to do
Better yet, let’s stay and watch the whole world set
I think you mean it when you say please
We’re not quite there but we’re planting seeds
And you never kill ants when you pull weeds
So like it or not, you’re pulling through
Yeah, like it or not, love, I am too
Knee deep in the muddy banks
Pulling weeds with cautious hands
And I might not mean it, but I always say thanks
And I might be wrong when I fill the blanks
And I pull weeds but I don’t kill ants
So like it or not, I fight the fear
Yeah, like it or not, I’m here, I’m here,
Knee deep in the muddy banks
I pull weeds but I don’t kill ants
I pull weeds but I don’t kill ants
I pull weeds but I don’t kill ants.
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Rowan Lewis UK
I'm a 20-something songwriter from the UK. These are the things I record in my living room.
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