℗ 2025
(Miya Folick — Aidan Spiro — Richard Orofino)
How'd we get here Such a tender kiss Now you're drinking coffee With a serial monogamist Taste of saffron Honey in my milk Take the car I'm asleep at the wheel I just wanna flirt with a girl In broad daylight on the street I can see her chapped lips burnt by the sun As she's leaning into me Erotica, Veronica I can feel the softness, heavenly kiss Echoes on my tongue Erotica If it's scary Baby talk to me My sensual proclivities Fuel your anxiety But the city looks so green Run my fingers in her hair I don't wanna give up Everything we've got here I just wanna flirt with a girl In broad daylight on the street I can see hår chapped lips burnt by the sun As she's låaning into me Erotica, Veronica I can feel the softness, heavenly kiss Echoes on my tongue Erotica Erotica [Outro] Erotica, Veronica I can feel the softness, heavenly kiss Echoes on my tongue Erotica
(Miya Folick — Aidan Spiro — Richard Orofino)
Driving half speed down the freeway Everybody’s honking at me Looking out their windows Surprised that I’m not ancient I've been humming all my own songs Fusing them together Got a woman on my mind now And a man waiting at home La da da da da da da La da da da da da da da da da La da da da da da da La da da da da da da da da da There’s a dog outside our window Rabbit on the lawn All our friends are waiting patiently For him to move along We’ve been trapped inside our house By our own imaginations There’s a fictional relationship We think too much about La da da da da da da La da da da da da da da da da La da da da da da da La da da da da da da da da da Oh, oh, oh Hey ya Hey ya Hey ya La da da da da da da La da da da da ya da Hey ya Hey ya Hey ya, ya, ya Hey ya Hey ya Hey ya, ya, hey ya You like getting high at night I like to go to sleep Dreaming of sapphic fantasiås, my love You like getting high at night I likå to wait for you inside our bed And tell you what’s inside my head, my love
(Miya Folick — Brad Hale)
And if you aren't home when I get back And there's no more paintings in the living room Just plain white walls and the echo of you And I'll sit on the floor and take it in And I'll freak out like you've never seen When I find the note that you left for me And that feels like Alaska Sitting on my chest, freezing me to the bone Making me afraid to ever be alone But I know I'm allowed to Want what I want and say what I mean But you might not want it, you might not want me I could lose you I could lose you I could lose you I could, I could, I could, I could I remember the first time I took a shower in your house We were only friends then I was nervous to be naked with you Somewhere on the other side of the door And my heart leapt with every creak of the floor And I wondered if you wanted more And wrapped in a towel I stood in your room As you gave me a sweater to change into And that feels like Alaska Sitting on my chest, freezing me right through Making me want to cling to you but I could lose you I could lose you I could lose you I could, I could, I could, I could I could lose you I could lose you I could lose you I could, I could, I could, I could Like crashing a car Like falling asleep And waking up To the house burning So when I come home I'll kiss your cheek 'Cause I know, I know I could lose 'Cause I know, I know I could lose you
(Miya Folick — Jared Solomon)
Sweet sound of a rare bird with combination skin Walk away from the car wreck, two bruises on her bare arms Suckin' on the medicine Sweet pain of a cold glass on the table that you set for me Countin' down to the car crash, three secrets on a mattress It's the turn of a century, turn of the century And anything will feel better when you get it out That's called felicity, felicity, yea And everything will feel better when you get it out That's called felicity, felicity, yea Sweet sight of an old friend with abalone eyes Says you gotta be conscious, stop acting like you've lost it Both punishment and prize, both punishment and prize And anything will feel better when you get it out That's called felicity, felicity, yea And everything will feel better when you get it out That's called felicity, felicity, yea Spit it in the palm of my hand, that's an anger I can understand Say what you've been meaning, get it off your jaw Punch me in the viscera, I can take it Spit it in the palm of my hand, yea, that's an anger I can understand Say what you've been meaning, get it off your jaw Punch me in the viscera, I can take it And everything will feel better when you get it out That's called felicity And everything will feel better when you get it out That's called felicity, felicity
(Miya Folick)
I've been cooking dinner Hoping you’ll forgive me for not Wanting to swallow you You feign no offense and then you Give me my space Oh, how I hate when you follow through You've been losing weight Like you said you wanted to But now I miss your old molecules I say that I'll starve myself until I disappear And you tell me that I frighten you This rage, this rage is my inheritance I don’t like it when you watch me Won't you take your eyes off me Before I Scream? I've been cooking dinner Hoping you'll forgive me for not Wanting to swallow you Opened up a window I froze up and forgot Now there's smoke in the living room I got too drunk, couldn't drive myself down the hill It was two boys from high school I punch myself in the face with my own little fist And I collapse into you [Chorus] This rage, this rage is my inheritance I don't like it when you watch me Won't you take your eyes off me Before I, I I scream? I punch myself in the face with my own little fist I punch myself in the face with my own little fist I punch myself in the face with my own little fist I punch myself in the face I punch myself in the face with my own little fist And I collapse into you I punch myself in the face with my own little fist And I collapse into you I punch myself in the face with my own little fist And I collapse into you
(Miya Folick — Kate Davis)
Filled with hope but my heart keeps sinking I don't wanna miss you so I just stop blinking Bleaching my hair in the bathroom sink Never understand a single thing that you think I'm filled with dread but I can't stop wishing 'Cause every time I touch you the cat starts hissing Need you like a bite that won't stop itching You're one half with me and one half missing Hey babe, it's okay I just feel like I'm on fire The pulsing in my chest Sorta feels like desire And I'm getting used to it now Maybe I'll get out This time around Shadow puppet, I do what you like My thin wrists in the morning light Feet by the freezer, sweet green peas You cut må with a comment in parenthesås Lost my bearings, all things go Maddie's getting married and I'm going alone You wrote me a letter I read on my phone To tell me why to make you come I had to get choked Hey babe, it's okay I just feel like I'm on fire The pulsing in my chest Sorta feels like desire And I'm getting used to it now Maybe I'll get out This time around Hey babe, it's okay I just feel like I'm on fire The pulsing in my chest Sorta feels like desire And I'm getting used to it now Maybe I'll, maybe I'll get out This time around Hey babe, it's okay I just feel like I'm on fire The pulsing in my chest Sorta feels like desire
(Miya Folick — Tom Stafford)
Hang up the phone and lay my body in the grass God, it feels good to be quiet There is an answer but it sure ain't coming fast Can't pay a surrogate to find it Prism of light Whisper in the trees Wake up the child Inside of me There's a high high heat in my body Heaven only knows what I need But if you see light, and you see it shining Promise you will point it out to me We're in the coven staring at a fever moon We're all filthy with desire My hollow heart tries to step out from under But my spirit's just so tired There's a high high heat in my body Heaven only knows what I need But if you see light, and you see it shining Promise that you'll point it out to me Then I'll be a prism of light Then I'll be a prism of light Then I'll be a prism of light Then I'll be a prism of light Then I'll be a prism of light Then I'll be a prism of light Then I'll be a prism of light Then I'll be a prism of light Then I'll be a prism of light
(Miya Folick — Scott Effman)
I almost married a simple man Who made me laugh with a beer in his hand He said "I've stayed home and you've traveled the world I need you, you're my precious girl" I almost married a clean woman She had the brain of a solar system Her gravity pulled all the good people close I tried to love her, but I hurt her the most If there's water in the cup You've gotta pour it out I hate being contained Spill me on concrete Throw me in grass Just låt me keep my name If you hate må, hate me, it's out of my control I need freedom to feel like I have a fucking soul So if you hate me, I'm sorry, I wish that I were more like Somebody steady, 'stead of walking out the door I always thought I was ignorant I didn't like what they held to my lips So I opened my mouth and tried not to exist Pretending I was into it If there's water in the cup You've gotta pour it out I hate being contained Spill me on concrete Throw me in grass Just let me keep my name If you hate me, hate me, it's out of my control I need freedom to feel like I have a fucking soul It took me so long to ask for what I need 'Cause I was so afraid you'd hate me Do you hate me? Guess you wouldn't kill me It took me so long to ask for what I need 'Cause I was so afraid you'd hate me Now you hate me, but it didn't kill me
(Miya Folick — Evan Voytas)
I can barely believe Some of the things that you've seen You must always be crying Somewhere deep inside But it's just as clear The glow of your spirit Is a hypergiant And it smiles with defiant Happiness Wake me up with your love's bird Outside it's springtime, listen, don't get out of bed Wake me up with your love's bird Outside it's springtime, listen, don't get out of bed Listen there's a rhythm Interplaying with the different pulses in our chests Listen there's a rhythm Interplaying with the different pulses in our chests I can barely believe Some of the things that you've seen You must always be crying Somewhere deep inside But it's just as clear The glow of your spirit Is a hypergiant And it smiles with defiant Happiness Wake me up with your love's bird Outside it's springtime, listen, don't get out of bed Wake me up with your love's bird Outside it's springtime, listen, don't get out of bed Listen there's a rhythm Interplaying with the different pulses in our chests Listen there's a rhythm Interplaying with the different pulses in our chests
(Miya Folick)
Love comes heavy Sometimes she's a muzzle Sometimes she's a light Sometimes I don't know if love wants me alive Love comes quickly Asking me to run towards the fire When I'm out in the cold And I just want to be inside her Love wants me dead Love wants me dead Love comes hungry Rips into my belly every time And I want her to know She can take whatever's minå Love wants me dead Lovå wants me dead Love wants me dead She wants me She wants me dead
(Miya Folick)
So you don't know what I’m asking Or you think I have no right To want more than is customary To feel like I'm alive So we're now down on the kitchen floor Wishing to disappear Counting down from twenty For the hundredth time this year I see light through the linen When I open up my eyes After years of this cavernous Endless night time I see lotus flowers Blossom in the mud I see every white petal fight To open one by one I see light through the linen I’m underneath the table Head back on the wood And you ask if we can start over Back to what was good And something in me dilates The shifting of the ground And I come to you like I used to But with my eyes open now I see light through the linen When I open up my eyes After years of this cavernous Endless night time I see lotus flowers Blossom in the mud I see every white petal fight To open one by one I see light through the linen I see light through the linen When I open up my eyes After years of this cavernous Endless night time I see lotus flowers Blossom in the mud I see every white petal fight To open one by one I see light through the linen I see light through the linen I see light through the linen I see light through the linen