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Happy Me Now

by Bubble Made Imagination

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1.
Gonna Blow 02:54
Oh this thing is gonna blow Gonna be a real big show Don’t need a ticket to Be the last one to know That there’s a lovely way To say goodbye to everyone we know Say you love them You don’t even have to speak There are some things we can do Sometimes it’s hard to breathe Oh this thing is gonna blow Faster than a sun explodes Hell needs a builder man Vacancies are quick to go To those that forgot to say To say goodbye to everyone they know Say you love them You don’t even have to speak There are some things we can do Sometimes it’s hard to breathe Oh this thing is gonna blow Oh this thing is gonna blow Oh this thing is gonna blow But there’s a lovely way To say goodbye Say you love them You don’t even have to speak There are some things we can do Sometimes it’s hard to Say you love them You don’t even have to speak There are some things we can do Sometimes it’s hard to breathe
2.
Choices 03:13
I made my choices You made yours Let’s forget there’s right and wrong In a darker time the nights were hazy I know I was a little crazy But it was the same for all of us Someday I hope you’ll see The universe made me me I made my choices You made yours Let’s forget there’s right and wrong I’m not saying I’m not sorry But having regrets is a pity We each got what was right for us Someday I hope you know too The universe made you you I made my choices You made yours Let’s forget there’s right and wrong The universe made me me The universe made you you And you should stop trying to fight it The universe made me me The universe made you you And you should stop trying to fight it You should stop Oh you should stop I made my choices You made yours Let’s forget there’s right and wrong I made my choices You made yours Let’s forget I made my, I made my, I made my You made yours, you made yours, you made yours I made my, I made my, I made my You made yours, you made yours, you made yours Oh yeah Oh yeah You should You should You should You should Stop
3.
Happy Me Now 03:02
Wasting, wasting, wasting The days on a couch in Ohio Train horns bleating echoes of the pain I’m dreaming, dreaming, dreaming Of gravity on the west coast Riding my horse then hopping on a wave No more happy me now I lost my waves Replaced by grass And one gray day Seeing, seeing, seeing Sad sappy me now Lagoon lady reaches out her hand I’m losing, losing, losing Control of my longboard I lasso a steer and skid into the sand No more happy me now I lost my waves Replaced by grass And one gray day No more happy me now I lost my stang Replaced by dog And a walk a day No more happy me now I lost my waves Replaced by grass No more happy me now I lost my stang Replaced by dog And a walk a day No more happy me now I overstate It’s not that bad Just one bad day
4.
On my way to the grocery store Saw my living room running down the street, I Yelled out to my couch but she Wouldn’t stop, the light was green I went past the store Crossed the state line Tried to find the Center of the curtains in the sky Hit up Alaska, lost in route Met a moose who had no front teeth, we Tried to fly but we he couldn’t see The night found me We laid down on ice Fell through a hole Sank to find the Center of the curtains in the sky And there are ghosts Seeking love At the bottom of the center They wrapped me up and Rocked me to sleep, I Felt them from inside Felt them touch my Memories Memories And there are ghosts Seeking love From yesterday And my ghosts Are coming home To my brain My ghosts, my ghosts, my ghosts Are seeking love My ghosts, my ghosts, my ghosts Are coming home My ghosts, my ghosts, my ghosts Are seeking love My ghosts, my ghosts, my ghosts Are coming home To my brain My ghosts Are coming home to stay They’re coming all this way And I hope there is no disappointment
5.
Can I get more visuals, I say Stained coffee mugs Softly cupped by Dry cracked hands on a winter day As she sits alone on the bed I think about it I guess that’s why It’s ok Can I talk about things Not about me It’s hard to do When you stay inside Am I making noise just to be seen? Or cuz there ain’t no heart on my sleeve? It might be easier To go up To The street What if the television suddenly stopped? And the lights went out from Georgia to Maine? And wind-strewn trash left the pits for the plains? And the fires finally won the western states? Would the civil war be civil? Could our children eat? Would music play at the campsites During the great retreat? Can you go to town and get the scoop? Ram or bus or foot, it doesn’t matter Focus on the people Their thoughts and moods Try to sit back and let them groove Try to listen For once you Selfish Fool What if the television suddenly stopped? And the lights went out from Georgia to Maine? And wind-strewn trash left the pits for the plains? And the fires finally won the western states? Can your outside thoughts Not go to the end? It’s a weird form of privilege Oh yeah Not concerned with the present or friends Wrapped up in existentialism It’s self-absorption Posing as Intelligence What if the television suddenly stopped? And the lights went out from Georgia to Maine? And wind-strewn trash left the pits for the plains? And the fires finally What if the television suddenly stopped? And the lights went out from Georgia to Maine? And wind-strewn trash left the pits for the plains? And the fires finally won the western states? Would the civil war be civil? Could our children eat? Would music play at the campsites During the great retreat?

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released November 2, 2023

All songs written, produced, mixed, and mastered by Andy Dunfee
Additional vocals on 1 and 5 by Cristina Crimaldi
Additional production by Jay Alton
Artwork by Alec Keith Cox

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Bubble Made Imagination Columbus, Ohio

Hi, I’m Andy, I make rock music in my home studio whenever time allows. I’m a child of the eighties, learned guitar in the nineties, mimicked the writing of indie rock in the early aughts, and have been winging it ever since. I have a DIY attitude and philosophy to make what I want to hear, do best with what I’ve got and treat each song as a time capsule. ... more

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