whatever!

by Grace Fuisz

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Hello! These are songs I wrote this past semester and recorded over winter break. I can promise that all of these were recorded while I was sitting on my bed.

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released January 1, 2016

Thanks to Austin for being the male voice in lou brockman, lou brockman. Thanks to friends for telling me to do this.

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Grace Fuisz Gambier, Ohio

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Track Name: whatever!
Sitting and staring at kingfishers,
You are undeniably the same.
Whatever, whatever.
Whatever works.
Blinking and drinking at your disappearance,
Maybe you are just as scared as you seem.
Whatever, whatever.
Whatever that means.

Keep letting me slip.
You're making this harder than it needs to be.
Keep letting me slip.
Cover my ears,
Sneak through the back and that'll be it.

Whatever, whatever.

All your confessions come from someone else.
Well I am proud of the truth that I've said.
Whatever, whatever.
Whatever you want.
I will make lists of the reasons I'm quiet.
I will make lists of the reasons I quit.
Called, "Whatever, whatever."
This is it.

Keep letting me slip.
You're making this harder than it needs to be.
Keep letting me slip.
Cover my ears,
Sneak through the back and that'll be it.

Whatever, whatever. N
Track Name: lindsay @ dinner
Nobody knows what to say to me.
All I see when she looks at me is pity.
She doesn't know,
Like I do not know,
What's going on.
She is a pessimist,
Like I am a pessimist,
And it's catching on.

I sing like he wanted me to.
I wait and pretend that I do something else with my time.
Well, I'm occupied with distractions.
So I sing like he wanted me to.
I wait and pretend that I do something more than staring at my floor,
Staring at Gillian.

I will keep changing 'cause that's how I am.
Cutting my hair, dying it back to brown.
You never know,
Like I do not know,
How you alter me.
I am a show,
Like you are a show,
That I'm watching.

So I act like you wanted me to.
I will care about seeming aloof.
Who could say if this is a game to you.
Well I act like you wanted me to.
I'll lie so it seems like I do something more than staring at my floor
And Lindsay at dinner.

Well we have friends (oh)
and we have friends that tell us the truth.
I am wild and I am bitter and I am weaker with you.