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Living Room in June

by Western Pacific, Gooby

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1.
Waste Time 02:36
“Waste Time” I wake up I forgot the date I Look at the clock and it’s 10 to 8 ‘posed to be in by 7:30 get out the house but i’m in no hurry I park it, spark it up Once or twice I think that should be enough To forget that i am even here And when the clock strikes two I disappear And i fear That in a couple years I’ll be stayin making coffees not pursuing careers And that makes me hesitant to even look at the mirror But i know if i keep going, hoping, sheddin my tears That i’ll wake up and one morning i will be in the clear, the clear, the clear So cheers Working, I’m waiting Around here all day To get by, and waste time Off minimum wage The lengths of, my freedom Confined to lunch breaks I’ll be fine, I got high in my ride on the way getting drunk again don’t know why I went to college thats 100 bands coulda spent it on dro kickin with the friends ‘Stead I got a degree still don’t understand how to break through while i'm young and can i don’t make moves ‘less it’s in my plans feel like footloose when i break a dance got to cut loose roll one in my hands Yeah now im lowkey getting hella used to this im up next but i don’t think that my ma’s convinced my best tends to come out when the pressure hits but on god you know my mama never raised a bitch Hm left it how it is i be fishing in my thoughts catch a halibut i don’t linger on the shit boy its sink or swim i won't fold on the mission when the chance is slim nah Working, I’m waiting Around here all day To get by, and waste time Off minimum wage The lengths of, my freedom Confined to lunch breaks I’ll be fine, I got high in my ride on the way
2.
“Taste My Tongue" love from me is evergreen but hate is all i ever breed drowning in my agony the air i breathe tastes like self pity, i’m over it, it’s over me thought i made new ends, but it all feels the same. got too much on my plate for a dish to contain making too much money for a bitch to complain i was tabbed out, Gooby helped me straighten my brain did i take too much? did i take enough? i can’t taste my tongue i can’t feel your love Buried deep Ringing bright as a bell Is a feeling I forgot that I know too well Is a feeling worth its weight if I know it don’t sell? Is the past really dead if it’s where I dwell? I can’t tell I can’t tell you I can’t tell I can’t tell you are spinning Beginning to buy my own shit Never felt like myself But I’ll wear the shoe that fits did i take too much? did i take enough? i can’t taste my tongue i can’t feel your love
3.
bæns 02:57
“bæns" Sent a letter to the moon I don’t think I’ll hear back any time soon I waste away on a lazy afternoon How’d it get so dark? It’s only June you just wanna run away from this i know but every avenue has been a dead end road we on to something new but there’s pain in growth can’t let it get to you a house of cards aint home i can’t stay here no, i can’t stay i can’t stay here no, i can’t stay Stay awake Contemplate Can’s and cant’s A great escape A fiction formed Forgotten days To god I pray I know I can’t stay lovely place you’ve set for me a blanket for my misery i can’t stay Stay awake All night and day There’s road to run And things to say Life is more Than just this May To god I pray I know I can’t stay lovely place you set for me blanket for my misery could fall asleep for half a week can’t let myself get in too deep thought i was a nonbeliever til i took some shrooms and found god in my home tossed my feelings in the ether does anyone know where lost baggage goes? thought the drugs would help delete her but now im lonely, trippin out my bones carried your burdens til my feet hurt swear that most days i still feel your ghost I sent a letter to a tomb I don’t think I’ll see it any time soon Cast away out a cracked cocoon Shots that miss the heart, new start in June
4.
Zane Milk 02:41
“Zane Milk" It's been a rough week Listened to Dear and the Headlights (I'm not cryin'!) I know that cryin' ain't weak, But that shit don't feel right (sometimes) I've been crossing my list Tryna make amends For all the sins that i've sinned And all the life i've missed Trying to be anyone other than myself felt worthless (every time) The gravel under your tires It's louder than it's ever been I'm not one to make scenes But will I ever see you again? Take 5, it's alright for the moment I'll be fine, I'm resigned to erosion Hollowed out, the wind howls and I'm floating The fuse is my mind about time I imploded I'm stoic I'm hoping That everything falls into place But I walk 'fore I crawl and I end up falling on my face And lately though it seems like all my mistakes are still yet to make I find my self hesitating on the art i create We'll never make your speakers if we don't put the work in (everytime) The bags under my eyes are darker than they've ever been Don't wanna sit in the grief, but i find myself crying again Take 5, it's alright for the moment I'll be fine, I'm resigned to erosion Hollowed out, the wind howls and I'm floating The fuse is my mind about time I imploded
5.
Ducky Duster 03:10
“Ducky Duster” separation is freezing hindsights different than seeing wanting’s different than needing learn the wisdom of bleeding Does it feel like all this time was just a waste now? Cause lately all my joy leaves with some haste now. (Mmmmm) no need to yell and call me out i know you feel that i let you down i just wish i had you to myself but i think i know me better now still stuck missing how your voice sounds so when you carry on and move right along, yeah do you feel so strong? pointing out my wrongs, yeah vindicated how i treated you then, never meant to hurt you back when, i was absent minded, swore i lacked the intent separation is freezing hindsights different than seeing wanting’s different than needing learn the wisdom of bleeding

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hi! derek (IG: @prodbydboi) & kobe (IG: @goobystuff) here! we indulged in some substances and recorded ourselves noodling in dboi's living room sometime in June, 2020. we then took those recordings (all tracked on a Zoom H4n) and produced 5 songs for our emotional therapy & your auditory pleasure. we hope you enjoy listening to LRJ as much as we enjoyed making it <3

with love,
Western Pacific & Gooby

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released July 1, 2021

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Western Pacific San Diego, California

hello, internet! i'm derek, and this is my personal music. enjoy! <3

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