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Eczema

by Hans Pucket

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1.
Comfort 03:21
comfort, comfort, we're both sitting in it comfort I'm allowed to keep to myself you're allowed to consider your health got no poverty got no wealth it's comfort seems like you got what I lack you cry out and I cry right back I'll take your spine and you'll have my back its comfort I know they say follow your bliss hard to tell if it should feel like this such easeful reasonable comfortableness comfort
2.
Mentor 02:41
tell me what you want tell me what you need I don't know what's right I don't know what's polite I try to get you by my side all of the time I know that I should knock it off but I haven't got you figured out I'm pretty tired running about affecting cool and detached can't talk or sort it out myself but I'm getting pretty busy every time I win I tear it up again picking at the sore forgetting all the talks not wrong, but not right I sit somewhere in between I'm hurting and uncertain each new development's agony I need a rest, I need a bath I need some time by myself "I'll keep you in the loop" you said but I'm getting pretty busy well you said "this is bullshit" and I said "I'm confused" and I'm getting pretty busy
3.
scared to exist and be in the company of this it's not that it's bad it's just this feeling that I've often had I've had worse, but each time felt like the first straight to my heart I'm growing mould I'd rather keep to where the sun don't go then try this again am I pathetically reluctant and so strange? I can't quite take this change straight to my heart person don't leave stay beside me as I slowly breathe I'm gonna die am I expressing this emotion right? take my hand, and drive this dagger in straight to my heart
4.
Eczema 05:51
want to be alone, I thought I'd walk home I've been in my head the whole night I thought you'd notice what was on my mind help me feel a bit less bad but I've already used up all of whatever we had I can't even feel it anyway it's nothing that I can't shake bits of it have frozen it seems a duller grey am I growing up? do do do do do do doo packing up my bags I'm on my way do do do do do do doo had no love to lose, until I met you I was happy at home by myself but I broke my own heart and I broke my skin scratching at the bit of rash now the infection is spreading taking my other organs in Theo you stupid pices what your eye sees is not what my eye sees only a bit of humour if I'd have known that I would have dealt with it sooner tired of learning lessons as the hours pass I still count the seconds they say that time goes faster if I see my nana maybe I'll as her
5.
wake in neutral nothing to do clear my head and start over new it's the old you vs. the new you too many days in a row in a row no it's not gonna be how it was anymore got myself a job keeping myself calm fell into wall tripping on my tongue it all turns to static cause I can't get the buzz too many days in a row in a row no it's not gonna be how it was anymore keeping lazy from fear of burning out sorry for my absense sorry for myself I'll never get to know you cause I can't bear the wait too many days in a row in a row no it's not gonna be how it was anymore
6.
Fuck My Life 05:18
who knocked me out of my comfort? I'll shit on your head fuck my life my only job was to assess my needs now I'm living stressed out of my mind modern romance I can't be myself I'm shit you're shit this is it what we fantasised about bright eyes end of times meaning what we lived like was nonsense, lifeless there's no point to it
7.
Level Headed 03:45
I was craving your attention thought I knew how you felt if I was talking to me then maybe I'd get bored as well come up against my self loathing where's it all going? no way of knowing you keep me calm when broken bones need some regrowing you're so level-headed chill me out sort my life out say it I'll forget it level, level-headed have I aged and changed? I can't remember when I had a thought that felt profound I'm jaded and bent crooked, tired and lacking humour a bitter loser acidic winner a salty, saccharine romantic kiss my chapped lips
8.
What? 04:06

credits

released April 12, 2018

All songs written by Hans Pucket
Band recorded at Truby King Studios, Melrose
Oli's Vocals recorded at Kōkako Studio, Karangahape Road
Sax and Flute recorded at Fuzzy Vibes
Callum and Jono's vocals, Will's synth and additional percussion recorded at Allenby Abbey
Recorded and Mixed by Oliver Devlin
Mastered by Jonathan Pearce at Kōkako Studio
Album artwork by Callum Devlin

Hans Pucket are
Oliver Devlin - Vocals, Guitar, Piano on 7, Trombone on 8
Callum Devlin - Bass, Vocals on 1,2,5
Jonathan Nott - Drums, Tambourine, Shaker, Vocals on 1,2,5

With
JY Lee - Tenor and Baritone Sax on 6, Flute on 7
William Evans - Juno 106 on 3
Jonathan Shirley, Trent Williams - claps on 6

Thanks to our friends and family, the Unholy Jam Space, JY, Will Evans, Jon and Liz and the Beths, James Goldsmith, Simon Gooding, Trent, Jonathan Shirley, Timmy and the Allenby Abbey, Gussie, Ezra and Sam, Truby King Studios, Eleanor, Thomas King, George, Louisa, Finn, Eamonn, Alicia, and Abe

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