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Kaleidoscope
03:04
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~~~ 2016 ~~~
wrote this as a plaintive college freshman; it's about feeling let down.
seems like only yesterday
we were set to leave it all
onto bigger, better things
that we swore to give our all
but months have passed since that distant pact
I don't like the skin I'm in
lacking the clarity
that I had with me in the interim
find the place that matters the most
but who put life into hard mode
tempted to unplug and restart,
escape the blow of these poison darts
'cause I saw more
through my kaleidoscope
locked out of my house
locked out of my house
locked out of my house
locked out of my house (and there's no turning back)
'cause I saw more
through my kaleidoscope
yeah, I saw more
through my kaleidoscope
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As the Stars Appear
02:48
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~~~ 2016 ~~~
the song title comes from r/SongwritingPrompts. it’s the fleeting desire to be like your idols, coupled with simultaneous admiration for them.
Look over there
Is that Kelly Clarkson
Or just a constellation
Glowing over Texan sky
Look over there
I think I see Bob Dylan or
Is it a cosmic trace
Of his face, I'm in such awe
As the stars appear
I will count them all
Tonight
Who's way up there
I spy Ricky Martin
A warm-bodied celestial
Living a vida truly loca
Who's all around me
So brilliantly blinding
They're astro-figurines
All in a league of their own
As the stars appear
I will count them all
As the stars appear
I'll wish upon them all
Tonight
Always glowing
Showing how it's done
Lofty dreaming
Wanting to be one
But for now
As the stars appear
I will count them all
As the stars appear
I'll wish upon them all
As the stars appear
I'll channel them all
As the stars appear
I'll count them all,
Count them all
Tonight
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3. |
Summer Feeling
02:56
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~~~ 2016 ~~~
summer of 2016, I miss you and your Pokémon Go, glacier-ridden antics
do you remember the breadth of verdant leaves,
glazed in cough-inducing pollen,
that sprinkled through the air
do you remember the laughter amidst strangers,
and how the sighting of rare Pokémon
erupted into frantic footsteps
can we go back to the days
of enthralling smartphone monsters
on the grass that i used to lay
it’s the summer feeling i lack
can we go back to the days
of demigod-like athletes
of minimal agendas
oh take me back oh take me back
do you remember the decadent array
of sustenance injected with
a never-ending love
a haven from the day-to-day, euphoria I wish could stay
the symphony of stomach growls
was so in tune
can we go back to the days
of enthralling smartphone monsters
on the grass that i used to lay
it’s the summer feeling i lack
can we go back to the days
of demigod-like athletes
of minimal agendas
oh take me back oh take me back
to the summer lights
and the humid air
of the summer nights
and the lack of care
of the summer lights
and the humid air
yeah
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Wonderland
03:06
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~~~ 2017 ~~~
the feeling of frustration with less-than-stellar people in your life.
you are not in the state i left you in
loving and receptive of my sins
your fine words have coarsened as of late
wrapped in nodes of an apathetic taste
you distill a palpably fake love
and claim to know the Genius from Above
maybe i was pulled into the charm
but maybe i can scurry out unharmed
i’m so done with this
goodbye, don’t cry on your way out
sure it may be sad, the good times have been had
but there’s no looking back and now I’m ready for
you and your egocentric face
swayed about with a tantalizing grace
landing you in unsavory arms
your changed demeanor was the first alarm
maybe i was pulled into the charm
but that doesn’t mean i can’t scurry out unharmed
i’m so done with this
goodbye, don’t cry on your way out
sure it may be sad, the good times have been had
but there’s no looking back and now I’m ready for
wonder, wonderland
wonder, wonderland (x 1000)
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Nobody Knows
03:07
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~~~ 2016 ~~~
first song I wrote on the guitar! writing this helped me learn scales and plucking.
Wait another second, I'm not ready
My hyper-desperation it's still setting
And wait another minute, I'm still prepping
My shield, cause I know they'll be heckling at me and my oddities
But that's not fair
I want to live to see my eighties but how can I when I'm crazy and
I want to build an iron tower but how can I when I'm powerless
Oh, oh, nobody knows
Wait, give me an hour I'm still dour
From my reservations as they scream louder at me
But that's not fair
I want to live to see my eighties but how can I when I'm crazy and
I want to build an iron tower but how can I when I'm powerless
Oh, oh, nobody knows
You gotta move on, you gotta go (x3)
You gotta move on and on and on and on
But that's not fair
I want to live to see my eighties but how can I when I'm crazy and
But that's not fair
I want to build an iron tower but how can I when I'm powerless
Oh, oh, nobody knows
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6. |
Mustache Song
00:38
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~~~ 2016 ~~~
Songwriting Final Project in which I wrote a song for a razor blade commercial.
Leave the past you far behind
Then sit down and style away
Steady face and steady mind
You'll pique curiosity
Who's that fella over
There you're looking great
And you'll say "I'm feeling great
'Cause today I'm looking great
And today I'm feeling great
Inside"
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7. |
RUMINATE
01:51
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~~~ 2015 ~~~
one of my early attempts at a Garageband instrumental track: here it is in its somber glory.
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8. |
Shut Up, David
03:02
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~~~ 2016 ~~~
shoutout to the Argentina Dialogue of 2016: David was our TA and we love him and this song is in jest.
A simple tune for a buffoon
Prepare yourself for a typhoon
Coming in strong, it won’t be long now
Before the day, you’ll here me say
Shut up, David
You are the source of all my plight
Shut up, David
Don’t bother putting up a fight
A sudden, short awakening
You aren’t king, it’s got to sting
Yet you blabber on, though it’s frowned upon, why oh why
When will you learn, you will get burnt
Shut up, David
You are the source of all my plight
Shut up, David
Don’t bother putting up a fight
Of course I don’t mean that
It’s all a rouse, you’re a class act
But if it doesn’t bother you
I’d like to sing this final tune
Shut up, David
You are the source of all my plight
Shut up, David
Don’t bother putting up a fight
Shut up, David
You are the source of all my plight
Shut up, David
Don’t bother putting up a fight
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9. |
Tropicana
02:26
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~~~ 2017 ~~~
created in the final month of co-op, when I was burnt out and ready for the summer. side note: I like orange juice.
Your local neighborhoodly grocer
Can't help you feel any less grosser
Your pulp-free Tropicana beverage
Won’t give you courage you can leverage
But now I know
Yeah I know
Your swath of hard-mode logic puzzles
Will only leave you more confuzzled
Your lofty pursuit of some art form
Can only end in feeling so torn
But now I know
Yeah I know
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10. |
Grow Up
02:58
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~~~ 2017 ~~~
I had just moved into my first apartment and started co-op. here I am terrified of the idea of adulthood and the trials/tribulations that come with it.
Sprinting through the morning chill
With scantily ironed clothes and bags under my eyes
Driven by the pressing hour and my hollowed out backpack
I'm missing things, but there's no time
Slipping through the metal doors with inches left to spare
As I catch my breath I glance around at the suited up zombies
Dictated by vertical screens, tangled by wired ears
Amidst it all I miss my stop
And in the time it took for me to realize
Oh great I think I messed up
How can my status line up
If I never show up
If I never grow up
Turns out I really messed up
Maybe I'll finally 'fess up
I’m not ready for
This bigger life
~Kazoo Solo~
Oh great I think I messed up
How can my status line up
If I never show up
If I never grow up
Turns out I really messed up
Maybe I'll finally 'fess up
I’m not ready for
This bigger life
This life
I’m not ready,
I’m not ready,
For this life
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Zaid Khan Boston, Massachusetts
Boston-based singer-songwriter who occasionally releases music.
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