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Burning Matches

by The Cranky Skins

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1.
Abby 05:15
YOU TAKE THE MATCHES AND YOU BURN THEM ONE AFTER THE OTHER AND IT CALMS YOU DOWN YOU BURN ONE AND TWO AND THREE AND YOU LISTEN TO THE NOISE THAT IT MAKES ABBY, SHE CAUGHT MY EYE IN A DOORWAY ABBY, SHE’S GOT AN ITCH SHE CAN’T STAY ABBY, I’VE BEEN CLEAN FOR A WHILE TELL ME, HOW COME IT CHANGES WHEN I SEE YOUR SMILE ABBY, HAVE YOU BEEN HERE BEFORE TELL ME, MAY I TOUCH YOU SOME MORE ABBY, THEY’RE AFRAID I MIGHT GET STUCK CLEARLY, YOU CAN SEE I DON’T GIVE A FUCK INSANE THAT YOU THOUGHT THAT I WOULD GIVE UP ON YOU I WILL TRY MY BEST TO REACH YOUR SOFT SPOT EVEN THOUGH YOU TRY TO SCARE ME AND SAY THERE’S NOTHING I CAN DO TO MAKE YOU MINE ABBY, THAT TIME YOU GOT ME ALONE MAYBE, I’M LIKE A TOY THAT YOU OWN ABBY, YOU KNOW YOU DRIVE ME INSANE TELL ME, COULD WE DO IT AGAIN INSANE THAT YOU THOUGHT THAT I WOULD GIVE UP ON YOU I WILL TRY MY BEST TO REACH YOUR SOFT SPOT EVEN THOUGH YOU TRY TO SCARE ME AND SAY THERE’S NOTHING I CAN DO TO MAKE YOU MINE I CAN’T GET YOU OFF MY MIND I CAN’T !... ABBY, I’VE BEEN THINKING OF YOUR MOUTH TELL ME, WILL YOU APPEAR ON MY COUCH ABBY, I KNOW YOU SAID WE WERE DEAD TELL ME, COULD WE GO ON INSTEAD ABBY, I’M YOUR LIFE-SIZE PUPPET ABBY, SINCE THE FIRST DAY WE MET ABBY, I’LL HOLD ON TO MY MEMORIES ABBY, I WILL SEE YOU IN MY DREAMS INSANE THAT YOU THOUGHT THAT I WOULD GIVE UP ON YOU I WILL TRY MY BEST TO REACH YOUR SOFT SPOT EVEN THOUGH YOU TRY TO SCARE ME AND SAY THERE’S NOTHING I CAN DO TO MAKE YOU MINE
2.
Drugs 03:38
I WAS LOOKING INTO THE MIRROR MY EYES BURNING OUT NO WAY TO WIN YOU OVER THAT’S WHAT THIS IS ABOUT YOU CAN NEVER KNOW HOW MUCH TROUBLE YOU GET IN AND AS I WATCHED THE CEILING I REMEMBERED THE SICK GRIN NO ROOM FOR MY DUMB THOUGHTS HARD WORK TO CONNECT THE DOTS AND IT’S STARING AT ME SIDEWAYS IT’S LURKING ON MY TONGUE AND I LOCK MYSELF UP I RUN INTO BEFORE GRAB THE ALLIGATOR TRY IT ON A SUNDAY NEVERMIND THE COLOUR I KNOW I AM TO BLAME THE FIRECRACKERS ARE ALMOST GONE NOW WHAT WOULD YOU SAY IT’S ALMOST TIME FOR THE ARROW AND THE CAT I CAN’T REMEMBER A THING DON’T PUSH ME OVER I’M NOT READY YET GET YOURSELF A MOTHER IT’S THE LAST CHANCE YOU GET IT’S THE LAST CHANCE YOU GET
3.
LATE EVENING AT THE STATION SHE’S BREATHING IN THE COLD COLD AIR THE LAST TRAIN IS DELAYED SO SHE’S LOOKIN- AROUND HER HOW QUIET CAN A RAILWAY BE I WATCH THIS GIRL WAITING ALONE NO HISS NO TRAIN NO SOUL STRANGE HOW SILENCE MAKES MINDS CLOSER HERE IS YOUR CHANCE HOW DUMB IS IT YOU’VE GOT TO WAIT AND YOU CAN’T SPEAK LATE EVENING AT THE STATION HE’S LOOKING AT THE BILLBOARD THE LAST TRAIN IS DELAYED HE’S PRETENDING SHE’S NOT HERE HOW QUIET CAN A RAILWAY BE I LOOK AT HIM WAITING ALONE NO HISS NO TRAIN NO SOUL HIS HANDS TREMBLING, HE’S BUSTED HERE IS YOUR CHANCE HOW DUMB IS IT YOU’VE GOT TO WAIT AND YOU CAN’T SPEAK WHY DON’T WE SPEAK WHY DON’T WE SHARE IS IT SO STRANGE TO FEEL SO CLOSE
4.
Heavy Boots 02:45
SEE THE FOOL’S BEEN WALKING IN SEPTEMBER SHOES WHEN THE SKY WAS GREY AND YOU GOT THE GOOD NEWS I KNOW I’M BACK WITH MY BOOKS AND MY TIE BUT EVERYTIME I’M OUT THE DOOR ALL I HEAR IS GOODBYE SEE THE FOOL’S BEEN WALKING IN OCTOBER SHOES YOU KNOW WHEN MY MIND WAS BLUE LIKE THAT BRUISE I REMEMBER YOUR FACE WHEN YOU STARED AT ME WHEN I CAME IN LATE AND IT SMELLED LIKE COFFEE SEE THE FOOL’S BEEN WALKING IN NOVEMBER SHOES PLAYING AGAIN MEMORIES LIGHTING MY FUSE WITHDRAWING BEFORE THE GAME IS A COWARDLY ACT YOU WEREN’T SO FEARLESS AS IT TURNS OUT SEE THE FOOL’S BEEN WALKING IN DECEMBER SHOES I’VE MADE UP MY MIND, YOU HAD NO EXCUSE THE CHAIR IS EMPTY AT THE SPOT WHERE YOU SAT BUT YOUR PRESENCE LINGERS NO MATTER WHAT
5.
YOU ALWAYS SEEM SO BUSY INTO YOURSELF TO EVEN GLANCE AT ME WILL YOU COME KNOCK ON MY DOOR PLEASE KNOCK ON MY DOOR CAN I HAVE A LITTLE OF YOUR TIME YOU’RE WAY BEHIND I’M TELLING YOU YOU’RE BLIND YOU’RE CLUELESS WHEN I WEEP THAT’S WHY I NEVER FALL ASLEEP CAN I HAVE A LITTLE OF YOUR TIME PUT ME IN YOUR POCKET DO IT LIKE YOU MEAN IT KEEP ME FROM BEING UPSET I’M TIRED OF CRAWLING FROM UNDER YOUR SEAT YOU ALWAYS SEEM SO BUSY CAN I HAVE A LITTLE OF YOUR TIME
6.
Just before the gig there was this guy Actual night we had, that was an emotional roller coaster I can’t help you with this one She’s unapproachable This song makes me think about my mother The very beginning of a long and complex love story Outside the room at the end it’s just perfect I love his hair And not taken care of properly It made me unhappy Will be able to see the show I imagined the state of mind of one of the characters at the end of the movie and what would happen to him next Memories of the first summer we spent together And us running naked in the streets She’s a ghost When home really is this one place that you belong to In some way it was the best thing that ever happened to me A moment she’s there and the next she’s gone I don’t think so I mean drugs I have no idea You just look at people and this kind of thing happens It means he’s sad, he’s sad, yeah he’s sad, he’s so sad, he’s so sad I don’t know how, they are beautiful before they are bastards Masturbate I just wanted to write something after that They’re kind of like dark blue This guy was so uninteresting Just answer the question
7.
AT THE BACK OF THE WALL AT THE BACK OF THE WALL MY BONES, YOUR SKIN, MY HANDS YOUR LIPS, MY MOUTH, YOUR LEGS HAIL TO YOUR SKIN A DIFFERENT KIND OF LOVE THIS COULD BE A BAD THING BUT I’VE WAITED TOO LONG AT THE BACK OF THE WALL AT THE BACK OF THE WALL MY BONES, YOUR SKIN, MY HANDS YOUR LIPS, MY MOUTH, YOUR LEGS AT THE BACK OF THE WALL HAIL TO YOUR SKIN A DIFFERENT KIND OF LOVE THIS COULD BE A BAD THING BUT I’VE WAITED TOO LONG I’VE GOT THE ROUGH SEX BLUES
8.
Summer Rain 03:01
I’VE BEEN SITTING IN YOUR CAR LISTENING TO THE RAIN ENJOYING THE DARK AS I HOLD YOUR HAND SUMMER RAIN MAKING US DUMB KIDS SUMMER RAIN HOLDS OUR MEMORIES DRIVING IN YOUR CAR WINDOWS WIDE OPEN READY FOR A WAR YOU AND I HAVE FUN SUMMER RAIN MAKING US DUMB KIDS SUMMER RAIN HOLDS OUR MEMORIES CLIMBING UP THAT HILL THIS CASTLE IS OUR HOME NEWEST KING AND QUEEN RULING OUR KINGDOM WALKING IN THE STREET SHOWING OUR BARE SKIN SKIPPING A HEARTBEAT WE CAN ONLY WIN WE CAN ONLY WIN WE CAN ONLY WIN
9.
IT WAS LATE IN THE EVENING WAITING ON DELANCEY STREET EXCITEMENT IN OUR CHESTS BURNING BUT FOR US NO SEAT HANGING OUT ON THE SIDEWALK TRYING TO DO SOMETHING ELSE ENDED UP IN AN ICE CREAM SHOP THEN GOING BACK THERE, JUST IN CASE GOING DOWN THE STAIRS INSIDE THE VENUE HOLDING OUR BREATH HERE’S TWO TICKETS FOR YOU WALKING THROUGH THE CROWD COULDN’T BELIEVE WE WERE THERE HIGH ON OUR LITTLE CLOUD ENJOYING THE THRILL IN THE AIR SCREAMING VOICE IN THE MICROPHONE ROOM ON FIRE AND DANCING CHORDS VIBRATING IN OUR BONES TO THE TOP OF OUR LUNGS WE SING THE COLD CITY FELT WARM A SPECIAL MOMENT IN BETWEEN FRIENDS THE MUSIC FELT LIKE A CHARM WE WERE HAPPY, OUR DRINKS IN OUR HANDS
10.
WHEN YOU COME BACK HOME YOUR BED WILL BE READY, AS WILL BE MY ARMS WHEN YOU COME BACK HOME THE AIR WILL BE WARM, YOUR HAT ON YOUR HEAD WHEN YOU COME BACK HOME THE PIE WILL BE BAKING AND MY HEART WILL SING WHEN YOU COME BACK HOME THE KIDS WILL PLAY THE EVENING ON THE SWING WHEN YOU COME BACK HOME MY HANDS WILL MAKE SURE ALL OF YOU IS SAFE WHEN YOU COME BACK HOME YOUR CHAIR AND YOUR BOOKS WILL BE WAITING FOR YOU WHEN YOU COME BACK HOME YOU CAN CLOSE YOUR EYES AND FALL DEEP ASLEEP WHEN YOU COME BACK HOME THE WALLS WILL WELCOME YOUR LAUGH AGAIN WHEN YOU COME BACK HOME PLEASE DON’T EVER LEAVE AGAIN YOU BELONG HERE
11.
AND SHE’S WALKING TO THE DOOR MY TICKET IN HER HAND MY BONES ROOTED IN THE GROUND AND I GET LOST IN MY THOUGHTS I WISH I WAS THIS TICKET TIGHT IN HER HAND I WISH I WAS THIS TICKET TIGHT IN HER HAND THE OLD PIANO REMAINS STANDING AND THE RED LIGHT FLICKERS STUCK BEHIND MY WINDOW MY EYES GROW BIGGER I WISH I WAS THIS TICKET TIGHT IN HER HAND I WISH I WAS THIS TICKET TIGHT IN HER HAND

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Our very first album, coming out in CD & Digital download -
Composed & Written between September 2014 & August 2016 -

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released July 28, 2017

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© The Cranky Skins - 2017
Music & Lyrics By Nico Saurat & Max Martins

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Nico : vocals, guitars
Max : drums, vocals

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Recorded, Mixed & Mastered By Nico Saurat
@Studio7 (Magalas, FR)

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Indie Rock duo from Toulouse, FR

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