Get all 25 Tugboat Captain releases available on Bandcamp and save 75%.
Includes unlimited streaming via the free Bandcamp app, plus high-quality downloads of Upper Brockley Road, Bosch, Like Caroline, Deep Sea Diving, Flash of Light, Thought I Found A Glow Worm, Going Postal, the world is big and i feel scared, and 17 more.
1. |
Hello
02:48
|
|||
Hello, good morning and good night
Say it again
What is this atmosphere my friend?
“Hello, good day”, I say on repeat
How do, my darlings?
Pleased to meet
You say the world is bigger than Upper Brockley Road
But my world is home
Hello, how are you neighberoo?
Three years we’ve shared a wall.
What do you do?
Hello, what’s going on in here?
Good Morning Britain is my eyes and ears
You say the world is bigger than Upper Brockley Road
But my world is home
My world is home
My world is home
|
||||
2. |
Window
02:28
|
|||
Fate
Like a window
Opening
Intimate
Faith
On a slow day
Wondering
Intimate
Still, there’s a fix between the sheets a bricks
And then there’s this
Hate
Like a migraine
Stuttering
Intimate
Wait
There’s a slow train
Rumbling
Intimate
Still, there’s a fix between the sheets a bricks
And then there’s this
And then there’s this
Fate
Like a window
Opening
Intimate
|
||||
3. |
Outside
01:42
|
|||
You don’t want to go outside
For a minute
You don’t want to see sunlight
Just admit it
All the particles and frequencies
That live in you, they live in me
I don’t want to call it symmetry or synergy
Coz when you’re sad I’m sad
I don’t want to stay in bed
Another second
Days prostrate make me irate
For you it’s heaven
All the particles and frequencies
That live in you, they live in me
I don’t want to call it symmetry or synergy
Coz when you’re sad I’m sad
|
||||
4. |
Argument
03:49
|
|||
We have an argument
It sounds so silly
But it means a lot to me
We talk and don’t talk and then talk and don’t talk
You storm off
And I guess that that’s communicating
You take the charger
Before I’ve had a chance
To put any juice on my mobile device
We back and forth about who deserves to charge their phone most
Then I snap
And it becomes a fight
You shout at me to say stop shouting
Well, I wasn’t shouting
I was just making a point
You laugh in my face when I say I’m upset
And I laugh in your face
Which I instantly regret
I’m foetally tucked
At the foot of the bed
Hoping you break the silence before me
I’m bitter
I’m nasty
My spite is long-lasting
But nonetheless I will say sorry
An argument
About nothing at all
And then everything
All at once
|
||||
5. |
Plans
00:43
|
|||
6. |
Brockley
01:32
|
|||
Our house in the middle of Brockley
Is probably going to blow
The boiler’s been complaining for weeks
Half my income for half of the rent
And then only half of the bed
Somehow, I’m convinced that’s decent
And if the landlord kicks us out
I mean when the landlord kicks us out
We’ll have to move but whereabouts?
Certainly further south
I don’t mind that the beds in the basement
As long as you’re there each night
I won’t worry about the mice
You think I’m getting complacent
But have you got an idea for me?
We can barely afford Brockley
And if the landlord kicks us out
I mean when the landlord kicks us out
We’ll have to move but whereabouts?
Certainly further south
Our house in the middle of Brockley
|
||||
7. |
Guy
03:44
|
|||
Nothing I say ever comes out right
We kiss we make up, we resume our fight
I can be rude when you apologise
I’m sorry I’m rude well I guess I’m that guy
The logic of it all deceives me
I think love is trying to defeat me
I missed your call when your grandfather died
I was engaged but should’ve stepped outside
I promise I’ll try a little harder next time
I’m sorry I’m thoughtless I guess I’m that guy
The logic of it all deceives me
I think love is trying to defeat me
Was less than a year when you told me the crime
It was the first time I’d seen you cry
I said to myself, ‘To you I’m never going to lie’
I’m sorry I lied; well I guess I’m that guy
The logic of it all deceives me
I think love is trying to defeat me
The logic of it all deceives me
I think love is trying to defeat me
Sometimes I know that I only act out of spite
I shouldn’t say when I know I’m right
Coz I’m probably not given how I’m wired
I’m sorry I love you, I guess I’m that guy
The logic of it all deceives me
I think love is trying to defeat me
The logic of it all deceives me
I think love is trying to defeat me
The logic of it all deceives me
I think love is trying to defeat me
|
||||
8. |
Airport
01:23
|
|||
I’ll go to Gatwick, Stansted or Heathrow
I’ll even go to Luton just to follow where you go
I’ll get up in that little box that’s floating through the sky
I’ll leave this shitty country just to be right by yourside
Please, will you love me like an airport likes to charge me through the teeth
I’ll breeze through duty free and won’t even check the price
Of cigarettes and alcohol so I can catch my flight
If you don’t get your settled status or you just can’t pay the rent
I’ll follow you, I’ll follow you, I’ll travel from Southend
Please, will you love me like an airport likes to charge me through the teeth
Please, will you love me like an airport likes to charge me through the teeth
|
||||
9. |
Driver
01:53
|
|||
Find the driver
The sole provider
We’re flying headfirst into the hadron collider
And you’re the only one who knows
And you’re the only one who knows
Can you keep it
Just like a secret
When the impending comets begin to glow
And you’re the only one who knows
And you’re the only one who knows
And you’re the only one who knows
And you’re the only one who knows
If the bodies don’t shake well I guess that I’m not entertaining
I’m sorry that I’m late but there’s reasons I’ve been hesitating
Tryna play it straight tryna play it straight but it feels wrong
|
||||
10. |
Bored
02:07
|
|||
Now that our lives boring
You pinch my nose to stop me snoring
I wake up every morning without the sleep I need
And I know all of my complaining
Distracts you from your teacher training
But every time that it starts raining
I feel the faults on me
I think of all the holidays I can’t afford
The best weekend I ever had was in the fjords
But now I’m bored
But now I’m bored
But now I’m bored
The band feels over in my eyes
But dad said life is compromise
It’s good advice but no surprise
Now music matters less
We’re saying things like ‘our career’
But apart from words it seems unclear
How my trajectory this year
Results in happiness
I think of all the holidays I can’t afford
The best weekend I ever had was in the fjords
But now I’m bored
But now I’m bored
But now I’m bored
|
||||
11. |
Impossible
02:39
|
|||
And you,
You are the only one
That makes me feel incredible
And you,
You are the only one
In this endless spectrum
Of particles
And you,
Are carbon and concepts
Somehow impossible
This is impossible
This is a miracle
You are impossible
This is impossible
|
||||
12. |
Local
01:50
|
|||
13. |
Hungover
03:21
|
|||
Thank god I’m hungover again
Hanging naked off the edge of the bed
Tryna think of all the things that I said
I really shouldn’t let it fuck with my head
Well thank god I mixed whiskey and wine
All it meant was that I had a good time
There’s no need for reason or rhyme
Getting fucked just isn’t a crime
Coz I don’t feel so bad
Thank god I’m hungover today
Gonna spend all of the money I made
On stupid shit like bad takeaway
Could leave the house but I reckon I’ll stay
Thank god I got wasted for two
It’s kinda fitting when I drink without you
Could say some shit like I was feeling so blue
But I was thirsty that’s why I do what I do
Coz I don’t feel so bad
Thank god I’m hungover tonight
Who really cares because I’m keen to get tight
I know a drink or two will make me feel right
There’s no regrets until I turn on the lights
Thank god I’m hungover at home
Can’t find my wallet and I can’t find my phone
Could roll a joint and ease it out feeling stoned
Wish you were here I’ve never felt so alone
And I don’t feel so bad
Thank god I’m hungover
Coz I don’t feel so bad
|
||||
14. |
Schedules
01:47
|
|||
I am making a sandwich at 2am
I am using far too much mayonnaise
Make some tea, watch tv then head down to bed
Where you’re asleep or something like half awake
It’s not romantic but we’re dealing with our schedules
It’s not fantastic but we’re making it work
You are heading to school at the crack of dawn
The lights always wake me up
You bring me coffee that’s cold before I come around
You know I’m grateful, I hope that you never stop
It’s not romantic but we’re dealing with our schedules
It’s not fantastic but we’re making it work
You don’t know it but I have to drink to go to sleep
Not in a cool I’m just scared of withdrawals
I know you hate it when I touch you with my frozen feet
Or I don’t bother to neatly hang the towels
Leave the lights off I’ve done this a million times
Leave the lights off, I could find my way to bed after well over five pints
|
||||
15. |
Worry
05:29
|
|||
16. |
Everyday
03:44
|
|||
Everyday,
I’m wondering
When you get home
Will you tie my shoes
Everyday,
I’m fumbling
For my phone
To get through to you
And the vastness of the universe is too much for us both to comprehend
And the closeness of your body is enough to make it feel like things might come to an end
Everyday,
I’m mumbling
Silly phrases
Like how do you do
Everyday,
I’m stumbling
Through silly phases
Like how I love you
And the vastness of the universe is too much for us both to comprehend
And the closeness of your body is enough to make it feel like things might come to an end
Everyday, everyday , everyday feels the same
Everyday, everyday , everyday feels so strange
Everyday, everyday , everyday feels the same
Everyday, everyday , everyday feels so strange
And the vastness of the universe is too much for us both to comprehend
And the closeness of your body is enough to make it feel like things might come to an end
Everyday,
I’m wondering
Where do you go
When I’m not with you
|
||||
17. |
Goo
01:02
|
|||
Living with you
I rarely feel blue
Living with you
My heart feels like goo
I don’t mind mowing the lawn
But we don’t have one
I don’t mind hearing your scorn
But it’s no fun
We can still live together
Living with you
I rarely feel blue
Living with you
My heart feels like goo, goo, goo
|
Tugboat Captain recommends:
If you like Upper Brockley Road, you may also like:
Bandcamp Daily your guide to the world of Bandcamp