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Internet Cafe

by seagoth

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1.
Take a look at yourself, its crystal clear what you want, but not who you are yet. It’s all a fantasy baby, kill time, jump from the Hollywood sign. Call her up on a Saturday night, talk shit about all your friends again. Internet cafe Internet cafe Internet cafe I’m feeling nostalgia from things that never happened to me, I think this is all a dream. Talking to my plants as a form of reality, but it won’t stop this feeling. Lately this world's felt like a movie and i’m just watching. It’s all a fantasy baby, kill time, and fake your suicide. Call her up on a Saturday night, the numbers not recognised Internet cafe Internet cafe Internet cafe
2.
I guess I've been biding my time with whatever comes to mind. Things could be peachy but it’s never gonna be easy. I’m dealing with a tricky feeling, got enough indecision to stop my thinking. I’ve been dealing with a tricky feeling, I've been dealing with it, I've been dealing with it. I guess it’s too late to be kind, let’s pretend like it’s 1989. Nothing good in sight but the look in your eyes, the look in your eyes. Coming through, de ja vu from feeling blue. The peach has rotten, peace has been forgotten now. I can see hell through a gap in the clouds. I’m dealing with a tricky feeling, got enough indecision to stop my thinking. I’ve been dealing with a tricky feeling, I've been dealing with it, I've been dealing with it. Dealing with it, dealing with it. Tricky Feeling Tricky Feeling Tricky Feeling
3.
This is hardly magic, these things happen - but everything is happening at once. If you listen, you’re close enough to hear my thoughts. Have you noticed, where we’re going? I was headed towards the moon, but I got lost looking for you. Have you noticed, where we're going? Now we’re somewhere between the stars and falling apart. You’ve got a bad taste in habits, I’ve got a sweet tooth for it. Theres a meteor shower in my bedroom and shadows on the ceiling. Can’t stop wondering if there will ever be something better than this. Have you noticed, where we’re going? I was headed towards the moon, but I got lost looking for you. Have you noticed, where we're going? Now we’re somewhere between the stars and falling apart. Everything is happening, everything is happening, everything is happening at once. Have you noticed, where we’re going? I was headed towards the moon, but I got lost looking for you. Have you noticed, where we're going? Now we’re somewhere between the stars and falling apart.
4.
I want a glimpse into your world, these things only end up getting worse I’ve been losing sleep from daydreaming, but it’s only time 'till it catches up with me. These isles aren’t listening, their minds are sickening. Pretty sure we’re heading towards something, pretty sure we’re heading towards nothing. This is a ballad for the end of the world, this is a ballad for the end of the world. We can only think, only think, "this is it, this is it". For anyone who’s listening. Whenever this happens, your mind turns to static. Fuck all the fascists, keep all the blood in your veins. Nothing can ever stay the same, even the moon goes through phases. The people of this planet are heartless, but baby we’re just getting started. This is a ballad for the end of the world, this is a ballad for the end of the world. We can only think, only think, "this is it, this is it". To anyone who feels a thing.
5.
Exist 05:37
We don’t have to be realistic, who’s gonna care anyway? Fake our way through existence just to get away from it. This isn’t everything you’ll feel, I feel inconsistent. Nothing seems fine anymore I’m not interested in what you have to say. Let me exist, Let me exist, without this. Let’s get lost somewhere we thought we knew. Or we can rot sipping honeydew as part of our taboos. We don’t have to be realistic, who’s gonna care anyway, Seal our eyelids shut ‘till it all changes and it’s okay. Let me exist, Let me exist, without this.

about

‘Internet Cafe’ is a saga of me feeling sorry for myself. It’s a bunch of lofi-pop tracks that my feelings have physically manifested into. Instead of crying in the shower I’ll write a synth melody, and then cry in the shower. It's also my first ever EP that I've produced on a computer and mastered myself.

I released 2 singles before the ep was announced, ‘Internet Cafe’ and ‘Ballad for the End of the World’. These tracks contrast lyrically and melodically. ‘Internet Cafe’ is a simplistic, upbeat, bedroom-pop-style, existential track regarding social media and it’s impact on lives. While ‘Ballad for the End of the World’ is a downbeat dreamy, existential track regarding the inevitable extinction of earth. I wanted these two tracks released first as they represent the EP as a whole. The heartbreaking, downbeat tracks among the danceable-lightheaded tracks with a constant underlying element of dread. We all know the world is ending and I’m just singing about it.

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released February 7, 2020

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