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Timeism

by Lillian Frances

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1.
Am I salty on your lips? 
Well I dream you in the morning Ah, cuz I breathe you in all night And I write you in the sunset I light you by my side

Lemme go with you Should we Netflix or Chill first?
 Well I thought you’d float away now But you’re bobbing at the shore Ah, and you play my favorite music when I come around And leave me wanting more When I come around When I come around When I come around Well you twirl my rings like Saturn Now I’m dancing with the Sun And it might take two to tango But everyone knows To dance it just takes one When I come around When I come around When I come around
2.
Call me often Had to make time Cash me in boy I’m such a dime Under cover Like it’s a crime Under covers Had to make time I call the drummer Cuz he’s so fine I kiss the drummer In my spare time Syncopation Rappin’ my thigh Roll a joint so We can stay high

Well I’m just a piece of paper No better than a Dixie Cup Scorin’ the ground for a pencil Tryna fill my pages up For better and for worse Here’s a sure way To feel alive Let curiosity kill ya Eight times Well I don’t trust no Sky with no moon Cuz my stars all
Fall out of tune Well I’m just a piece of paper (yep!) No better than a Dixie Cup Scorin’ the ground for attention Tryna fill my ego up For better and for worse There’s no resting For a sea shore Cuz the waves gon’ Always want more And I’m a tide so
I’m gonna swoon Waver in waves That’s what tides do Mmmmm Mmmmm Mmmmm Mmmmm
3.
I’m foaming at the mouth to Play you a song Homesick for my fretboard Where I once belonged Gin to keep my heart warm To intoxicate Searching for semantics While my tonic’s away Oo I lost myself Phone keys wallet Is there anything else?

I’m falling out my pockets Strewn on the ground Somewhere there’s a world for My lost and not found You ask me to remind you I already forgot Shuffled are the details Mismatched are all the socks 
How much does free time cost? Oo I lost myself Phone keys wallet Is there anything else? Dust on my piano Graveyard of guitars Acoustic amputation Make sense of the scars An audience before me The words were all gone Silent is the singer Forgotten are the songs Oo I lost myself Phone keys wallet Is there anything else? Oo I lost myself Phone keys wallet Is there anything else?
4.
Ladies, you know when you spot a boy from across the room and he is just smoldering? Tall, dark and handsome. Dreamy eyes. Sweet pecks. You finally get the chance to talk to him and discover, to nobody’s surprise, that he is boring as a cardboard box. Yeah. I’ve let stereotypically handsome boys take up way too much of my time because I am fooled by their beauty. Sweet, boring boys, who believe we actually care about their lengthy stories describing how much they drank with their frat boys in college. Bless their hearts, they have no idea who they are.
5.
Subiendo con la luna Siguiendo sus huellas  Fumando la biblia Qué Dios nos bendiga!  Mi nombre en cursiva Escapa por tus labios Pasea el oscuro Y baila con el humo Y bailamos con el humo You got my heart wide open Lemme know if you need it You got my eyes wide open And I like what I’m seeing Come around more often This is what I’ve been needing You got my lips wide open Lemme know if you’re breathing Ey, tronco! El chisqueiro Pido desde el cielo  Mientras mi cuerpo Alcanza el infinito Ay guapo pero guapo Ya sé lo que quiero  Anhelo otro beso Que queme mis huesos I don’t have to chase reality It always catches up to me
And I’ve wasted enough energy On those who give no fucks Give no fucks Give no fucks bout me You got my heart wide open Lemme know if you need it You got my eyes wide open And I like what I’m seeing Come around more often This is what I’ve been needing You got my lips wide open Lemme know if you’re breathing
 La luna llena, bailamos con el humo La luna llena, bailamos con el humo La luna llena, bailamos con el humo La luna llena, bailamos con el humo English: Rising with the moon Following her footsteps Smoking the bible May god bless us My name in cursive Escapes from your lips Passes in the dark And dances with the smoke And we dance with the smoke *chorus* 
Ey dude, the lighter! I ask from the sky As my body Becomes infinite

Handsome (but like… handsome) I already know what I want I crave another kiss That burns in my bones *bridge* *chorus* The full moon, we dance with the smoke The full moon, we dance with the smoke The full moon, we dance with the smoke The full moon, we dance with the smoke

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Timeism is an ode to the millenial lifestyle— living at home with mom, pursuing art between bartending shifts, and swiping around dating apps.
The aim for the EP is to connect with as many people as possible by taking deeply personal, often isolating, sentiments and transforming them into music that resonates universally.

The five new songs on her album tie together natural and synthetic sounds over driving beats, heavy bass, and soaring vocals. Her lyrics read like a journal—honest, funny, and at times, raunchy—as Lillian effortlessly glides between singing in English and Spanish.

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released May 4, 2018

Written, produced and recorded by Lillian Frances.
Mastered by Garrett Bevins.

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Lillian Frances is an electronic musician from Davis, CA. She collages indie-pop soundscapes to puff puff pass around.

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