How Strange It Is To Be Anything At All

by Flavio Brandli

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released June 20, 2015

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Flavio Brandli Brisbane, Australia

Writing songs about stuff that is totally ordinary but nobody likes to talk about

I have played guitar for longer than my numb brain can remember and been singing for a little over half a year Generally my music is OK.

Please buy my music so I can get more tattoos :))
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Track Name: Speak To Me
She's out there somewhere and she is probably crying
Because she thinks she is worth nothing
But she is lying to herself
underneath she is too sad
And has no Idea what to do
Wanting to come clean
She bleeds
scrubbing her skin

Know you are not a burden
I want to talk to you
I wanna hear your voice
I know you have something to say
And I'm listening


Four layers and I'm still cold
It's been raining most of the last week
I wanna call you
and hear your voice but I'm too nervous of awkward silence and wasting your time
Even though there's so much I could say

Know you are not a burden
I want to talk to you
I wanna hear your voice
I know you have something to say
And I'm listening

Scrub
Scrub
Scrub your skin away
It wont change
Scrub
Scrub
Scrub your skin away
It wont change
If you do the same
Over and over again

SCRUB
SCRUB
SCRUB YOUR SKIN AWAY
IT WONT CHANGE
SCRUB

Know you are not a burden
I want to talk to you
I wanna hear your voice
I know you have something to say
And I'm listening
Know you are not a burden
I want to talk to you
I wanna hear your voice
I know you have something to say
And I'm listening
Track Name: Hands
On a cloud
High Above
We will serenade the sky
With the ashes of the past
Slipping through our hands

Holding onto bare backs
Breathing heavy
The ceiling curtains the moon
In the darkness
We will stare through each others eye lids with our hands

In a lake beneath the sea
I'll be searching for security
I will only ever find wet rocks
That slip through the grasp of my hands

In a house that I call home
I will stay alone
Not touching anything
Not touching anything
Track Name: 1838
I'm lying on my bathroom floor
Scared and alone
I'm shaking and shaking at the thought
Of every single instant of having to say to various people that it didn't work out
I wanna crawl back into to the corner of the shower
And sit there for another hour
Maybe now it makes sense that I dropped my pick while playing last night
Because it was probably around that time you changed your mind
I had no idea
I had no idea

I'm not good at this
I'm not good at this
I'm a piece of shit
I'm not good at this
I'm not good at this
I'm a piece of shit