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My Right Name

by Lupa J

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    My Right Name EP, CD edition! Gatefold card case, four panels of artwork designed by Lupa J.

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1.
Numb 03:42
Look into yourself What do you not know? Hold your hand tight Don't let go (I can only see the silence I can only see the empty space) What can't you see? What's holding you still? Sear your hand in the fire Do you feel the pain? Your blood burning hot A bruised black stain Or is it all just numb?
2.
Game 03:40
Mouse on a wheel Running a pretend race synthetic, worn Feed me enough to feel real I won’t ask for more Silver bars Bend and change directions At perfect angles; Embrace me In metallic affection I don’t leave Playing your game All this time I never asked why I wanted to win Too shy to ask About these needles, Electric shocks I am the task below ticking clocks Grow me right Mouth cut into thirds Hard questions Can’t be tried Without words Playing your game All this time I never asked why I wanted to win
3.
Interlude 01:31
4.
I close my eyes I drift away Feel my lungs Rise and fall all on their own No longer anchored to my bones I linger behind And watch a pair of eyes Scan a mirror All on their own Like breathing; Like they know In the glass she blurs Like a doll, Tossed and turned And I wonder How much longer I can just stand here And observe Take me by the hand We’ll run away Till the world is far behind Find a land with an entry fee of a lost mind Be free of this skin And see the woman you never really wanted to be Picking at yourself in the glass Your one last plea Oh Is that me? Walk the city streets with the spying walls Where the blinking eyes have control Someone carved them deep into the sides of your skull It’s hard to fend them off when they’ve made the lights so dull Tightening fists and twisted figures Pretty faces and broken mirrors: Those ones you never trust cos they always seem to lie When it’s really not you that’s staring back into your eyes Oh But is it really the mirror who lies? Or am I The broken one Take me by the hand We’ll run away Till the world is far behind Find a land with an entry fee of a lost mind Be free of this skin And see the woman you never really wanted to be Picking at yourself in the glass Your one last plea Oh Is that me? Oh But is it really the mirror who lies? Or am I The broken one
5.
Philomela 02:36
I shiver Before the world’s Open mouth Our words Pinned to walls Twisted In shining light You’ll see the creases on my skin Where the blood once ran A face picked to pieces By its own hands A hundred eyes Under my skin Stop looking at me Like that Safety is a room With walls That listen Safety is a room Where she holds me: Soft hands That know ugly touch Her soft hands That know ugly touch We are the hungry eyes That will only see so much
6.
Between concrete walls Stamped beneath the black boots Of black suits And grey carpet floors I breathe softly In a room with no doors Jam packed to the roof With teeth and loud talk Bent and breaking bodies And pale empty eyes All the people are crazy All the people are crazy Bent and broken bodies And not a place to hide All the people are crazy All the people are crazy Get me out of here Long hours Short nights In a tighter room We fight again You’re my only friend You’re going crazy You weren’t before You’re going crazy Don’t leave me here With no where to move or speak or sleep Or breathe You’re my only friend I’m sorry Maybe it’s me Maybe I’m crazy Like blood, my secrets Are smeared across these walls The faces fade And I can’t tell If any of it was real at all Just get me out of here (Like blood, my secrets Are smeared across these walls The faces fade And I can’t tell If any of it was real at all I can't tell If any of it's real)
7.
Under glittering lights You drink me away Until I am nothing Until her blurred face Is all you see (The room is spinning And you are spinning with it) Behind tired eyes I suck this memory dry Until I forget the date Until you are the face Of all the faces that I meet (I am sinking and the floor is sinking with me) I sift through Scattered conversation Searching for the moment I learned to swallow my words Was it you Who made me like this? Folding myself into smaller sums Begging you to forgive What it is I’ve become I’ll wilt under your gaze For years to come So will she And all the others And you’ll drink us all away Yet still I wait for the day Where you’ll know me And call me by my right name I wait I draw blood from empty veins

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released July 15, 2016

Written, recorded and produced by Lupa J
Mixed by Tim Whitten
Mastered by Studios 301

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Lupa J Sydney, Australia

Melbourne based electro pop + techno producer

I write, record & produce all my own music. I also direct & edit music videos: www.youtube.com/user/officiallupamusic

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