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NO FOMO

by ELM TREE CIRCLE

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1.
Flow 02:53
What can you do when you’re hating your home and you’re supposed to go all the way Do what your shown and you what can you see as you look in the past To all those things that you did They were sprinkled with awe...now What can you do Taking the blame Just let me know Chuck in a seat Taking a lead Just let me flow What can you say As I figured the run Where we can leave everything As it’s beaten and done now
2.
I hit you up to tell you then that I have been thinking about traveling the world by myself again Just so that I could let you know where I’ll go and how exciting my life would be all alone And that’s when it began Following up you’re tracking me down What can I do when you’re offering what’s shown Well you knew me it was all about you ready to go and ready to vow on taking a land The hopes that I chew like a gum that is bland Well you knew me it was all about you Well you knew me it was all about you And then it’s up The day has come in Sydney That stopped me dreaming about starting a legacy Well when we met up You wanted to see and I felt you would let me try I feel like you fooled me in all sorts of ways Perception’s a myth and it differs I realize So we went separate ways on desperate days Following up we let it alone so much to do when we’re all on our own Well you knew me it was all about you ready to know and ready to vow on landing in sand The hopes that I blew like a gum at its end Well you knew me it was all about you Well you knew me it was all about you When I think back to that setback in Coogee Where the moon lit the whole bay woe A beach scene as featured in movies With a sad end to fuel your soul I bet you can’t believe that you made me haul in just one last song But still until this day Those feelings are okay though Following up I’m settled at home So much to do when you’re all on your own Well you knew me it was all about you ready to vow and what do you know I’m starting a band for spreading the word And break big at the end Well you knew me it was all about you
3.
Violent Soho On The Mood Yay Yay Yay Yay And I’ve been feeling so amused Always slightly Call me up and count me in I’m feeling super thin A house show in Footscray Yay Yay Yay Yay And I have seen some things that day All excite me You’re cigarette couldn’t be lit up I did not leave you stuck You’ve seen me on a freaky day And taught me that it’s okay The glitter wont see a broom Alright, a simple act yet assume This minutes it’s our room Gut feelings wont go away A glittered face is there to stay Yay Yay Yay Yay A simple act to walk away hold me tightly I call you up you let me in So smooth just like you gin Chorus Never talked about the things that we feel Only said that I’d be back here some day Some things seem so good they’re unreal Always thought that we are looking away
4.
I Got It 03:42
When I picked up the phone The words were simple “I need some time alone” Read like a riddle I wish I’d never found A clue so hinting I shouldn’t touch your phone Cause now I’m thinking… I got it I will burn my shit Done with it maybe time To start over I got it I will go off grid I’ll commit And live like a loner So I filled up the car And watched the needle And when it hit the bar Oh shit it’s diesel So I’m running inside To figure out this mess But at the end of the line The clerk is shaking his head When I return to the ride I take a look at my keys On the seat where I sat And I’m thinking…
5.
Settle In 02:46
For a week I’ve been home And the morning’s overgrown In the shade of the fern And the plants they take their turns Wrangled in my restless trap Human burrito that’s been Struck in bed When the uber driver’s at the door I’m not uber stocked to take that chore Maybe don’t just settle in When all you really crave Is that race of dopamin Maybe don’t just settle in Why would I ever never let them Pinch my skin Suddenly she comes home And overthrows my throne Her return sets the pace Trojan horse broke the gate. Unraveled by a hanging thread Cause the sight of me made her sad She’s ready to light the town While my comfort zone Is slowly blown Tie me up tuck me in If I’m bland will you sauce me up Spice gets in spilled the sand As your walking in sunkist skin On the yoga mat cheesy crust Catching dust while the soda cans Piling up light gets in I feel fat would roll me off Strike my skin cause I’m ready now Oh I’m ready now Baby don’t just settle in When all you really crave Is that race of dopamin Baby don’t just settle in Why would I ever never let them Pinch your skin
6.
Tripping 03:46
Fumbling down east On east hastings street Footpath, blanket stores Down at our feet It’s eight PM but they all Just don’t care They trip and we tell ourselves Not to stare When in Jericho down at the beach A place where those Black rabbits meet It’s hard to tell If they’re all really there Numb gums and I tell myself Not to care Sometimes it treats me like a psycho But I can tell you really loving dope And I’m tumbling down a spiral And grab pen to make Some sense of me Sketching on scars Scribbling on feet You drew me off guard While you’re feeling sweet Shifting apart our colors meet Your system restarts While I’m tripping on weed Bleaching clean I’m pacing When my eyes and a scary sign meet Shout and scream When a coyote is seen And I envision this terrible Blood list machine Sometimes it treats me like a psycho Cause I can’t tell the good From trippy shit When I’m dumpling down a spiral And grab pen to make some sense of me Sketching on scars scribbling on feet You drew me off guard While I’m tripping on Bad weed Old speed Strange leads Salty sweets
7.
Going 03:27
The falling leaves show Breaking outside you blew And I’m floating away The seasons renew like they say I followed your lead now We can have time but I knew I’m tracking today The truth has caught me awake I see you all hustle in manic rud Escaping seasons while stuck in mud Insured for crisis in the mean time Picking up bucks the feeling Of a neat like Fitting nicely in the golden chain Completely drained but You think it’s sane it’s hard to tell But in the mean time leaving brief time To fiddle with a neat rhyme Takes some time and a ticket or two To see some meaning or to pick a virtue Always something in the pipeline Often even better than Anything in hindsight If the truth doesn’t fit the suit Maybe skip and pick a new route I can’t tell but in the meantime Leaving my chime while searching for The good life Signing the lease now Breaking outside you blew And I’m floating away The seasons renew like they saw We say mahalo we can have time But I knew you were sailing away The truth has changed at its stake m’okay
8.
More 03:12
Gambling drunk to the bone On a bingo day Cash is sitting loose When you’re near the bay Dancing on the table Almost falling down A girl is taunting me And my testosterone Rushing through the crowd To fight the drought And all I can recall Is you sikking my mouth And I want more just more Take me up into you plan Cause I’m falling for you Well not many things That I actually do It’s you dragging my hand Out into the cold I light a stick and She’s getting more bold I feel my feet stumbling Onto the street And she wants more just more Taking it up a notch She’s now grabbing my crotch I take a peak at my watch I had way too much scotch Looking down is just bumming me out She must think what is this about Quick I’m tucking him up I had way too much luck She asks me what’s up I said I’m way to fucked up She plays it cool And It’s easy to see that… We want more just more For everything you lose You have gained For everything you miss You’re bed’s made For everything you win you lost one For whatever you do you have won
9.
Split me up I cannot choose Trading thoughts that wouldn’t mute Islands floating steadily Options drifting out of reach Speech is on the radio Speechless I am living flow Wandering from coast to coast Haunted by a wanking ghost And I’m walking on doom And I’m walking in A red checkered shirt Dressed like you And who knew what to do The whole gang passed And guess who it was you A burnt fuse Darkness in my solitude She’s broke loose Am I missing out on you Staggering I lost my feet And I’m stuck stripping on my memory Tricked by my own sense of What to believe My heart is skipping Two different beats It’s the rhythm I do When I’m breathing In Whatever City we choose That we’re meeting in When I pick up clothes That I’m leaving in Why is this a theme That I’m conceding when I knew Red fairy lights above you And I knew stars come through Dragged out of view And your crew had no clue A burnt fuse Darkness in my solitude My bright muse Am I missing out on you A burnt fuse Darkness in my solitude She’s broke loose An I missing out on you Wake up you knew that I’m not the one
10.
Done Running 03:05
World keeps pace every day But lately I’m slipping away I cannot keep up with This sentimental theme park Clamped down into my seat Strangers spitting and scream Holding on tight but I wonder If I’ll be okay Done running away No more games to play I’m on display With my anxiety Done running away No more reckless Old bruises to pay They shouldn’t have let me in I feel worn and fickle within Too short for this ride though My luck is blown in the wind B ball looks easy to do But I keep missing the hoop I feel tricked by this sight now I wonder if I’ll ever change Stop making mistakes Maybe something will change Scatchy ticket on sale Set my self up to fail Done running away All those things that I Might learn some day When I catch you I’m done catching

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