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BLOOM - EP

by BLOOM

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1.
A sweet and painful watered sting; My words wine spilling on the floor. With any luck, you'll let them stain. With any luck, they'll bring you colour. Ooh and I can feel my heart wrap around your image, What I know. I cannot keep my thoughts from pulling, Yes, you're a dream. I can't be woke. No, I can't be woke. And I can't help but thinking, Oh, isn't it nice to know you. Yes, isn't it nice to know you. Mmm, I can't help but thinking, It sure is nice to know you; If nothing else, to know you. Could I be if nothing more, What you recall. Could I be as you are to me, Or is that too much to ask for? Is that too much to ask for? And I can feel my heart running ahead of where we're standing, Which I don't know Where that is at all. And it's all the more tragic, When you're the sweetest, You're the sweetest soul I've known. The sweetest soul I've know. And I can't help but thinking, Oh, isn't it nice to know you. Isn't it nice to know you. Yeah I can't help but thinking, Oh, it sure is nice to know you. If nothing else, to know you. You certainly Don't indulge In passion as I It's hard to come by Such foolish dreamers as this right here. So I'll sing My quick heart down Such lullabies To keep it quiet. It's simply unfair dear, You and I. None are so foolish as me, But none are so blind as you. You angel, you heartbreaker; You cannot be such a darling and still be so cruel. None are so pitiful me, But can't you just look what I see? Though I never calculate, I've added everything, And let me tell you straight, Darling, it's me, And darling, it's you. Darling, it's me, And darling, it's you.
2.
Home 03:41
Home, I've been living 'cross an ocean, Sowing all of my devotion. I'm devoted this side of seas. But home, Though it takes on different meanings, And separate places of being, I'm going home so very soon. Your coffee in the microwave; Your mother's sofa's pulling fray. Our pointless laughter decorates; Our feet up on the table frame. The smaller city's foggy gaze; The green outside my window pane. The traveling soul you've raised in me; The twisting roads that call our names. It's home. It's home. Home, I've been building up a new one, In this busy mess of London, And it's love in all I do. But home, Oh, it takes on sweet singing. The beauty I've been missing; That gorgeous Oregon rain. Your quiet presence smiles at me; I'm safe in shadows of your wings. The town you'd watched me grow, 'Till I was fully grown. And when I'd wander back again, You'd greet me like you always had. Though the city I'd outgrown, You dress it up with love so I know, It's still home. It's still home. The late nights driving blindly; The cold mornings in the backseat. Waking up hidden in the trees; The air biting our noses, The windows all frozen. The dawns we'd rise to beat; The earth we'd tread so quickly. Oh, it is these. It is these. It's home. It's still home.
3.
Dark Moon 03:05
Oh, will you ever wake up in time? Or will you keep on wasting my time? I thought that I had made up my mind, But then you walked in like a memory, Like worser judgement get the best of me. Rolling up your spliffs asking if I want to have a bit; Winding up your arm getting ready to make your hit. Devils in those eyes hiding behind, feigning innocence. Trying to get me to your bed; Trying to get under my dress. Rolling round my eyes, thinking darling, I don't want no tricks. Looking at my watch like, is he really going to bail again? Cursing out my mind, oh, I won't dare fall for it, Cause you're a sweet tune, But you're a dark moon. Oh, go on, keep on like this. Waste your youth 'till you regret it. Splitting your face in two different prisms. Who gives a damn about repercussions? Your drive, it's there but it's waning. It takes a coin flip if you'll show or you're flaking. Your heart it beats, but who knows what it's thinking. And oh, God knows, you're surely not getting mine. Rolling up your spliffs asking if I want to have a bit; Winding up your arm getting ready to make your hit. Devils in those eyes hiding behind, feigning innocence. Trying to get me to your bed; Trying to get under my dress. Rolling round my eyes, thinking darling, I don't want no tricks. Looking at my watch like, is he really going to bail again? Cursing out my mind, oh, I won't dare fall for it, Cause you're a sweet tune, But you're a dark moon. Foolish, foolish, All of your excuses. Words spoke without purpose; Moving with your urges. Foolish, foolish. I won't just kick my feet up; Ride your mood swings like they're fun. You're not ready for me love. Rolling up your spliffs asking if I want to have a bit; Winding up your arm getting ready to make your hit. Devils in those eyes hiding behind, feigning innocence. Trying to get me to your bed; Trying to get under my dress. Rolling round my eyes, thinking darling, I don't want no tricks. Looking at my watch like, is he really going to bail again? Cursing out my mind, oh, I won't dare fall for it, Cause you're a sweet tune, But you're a dark moon.

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released March 29, 2017

Collaborative credits to Kirill Moskalenko with Dark Moon.

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Acoustic; indie-pop; singer-songwriter.
Portland, Oregon grown; London, England based.

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