1. |
Dear Selah Lilani
05:52
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Dear Selah Lilani,
It’s so good to write to you
This will not be easy
But it’s something I must do
They may never understand
The reason for this song
I’m not writing it to them
But for one for whom I long
I will never get to see your face
But you are the one my mind just can’t erase
Dear Selah Lilani
You did nothing wrong
But I cannot have you
And that’s why I wrote this song
Dear Selah Lilani
I want what I never had
What I want is you
And that might be why I’m sad
Dear Aidan Mackenzie,
It’s so good to write to you
I just wrote to your sister
And I should see this through
This song it just gets harder
The longer that I sing
But I owe this to both of us
So I will do this thing
I will never get to see your face
But you are the one my mind just can’t erase
Dear Aidan Mackenzie
You did nothing wrong
But I cannot have you
And that’s why I wrote this song
Dear Aidan Mackenzie
I want what I never had
What I want is you
And that might be why I’m sad
It is not right
And it is not fair
The way people say
That I never cared
Dear Elisha Hope
My heart goes out to you
You have it the hardest
And you don’t know what to do
You’re the one who has to live
With the choices and the blame
With what you cannot have
With the burden of their names
You will never get to see their face
But they are the ones your mind just can’t erase
Dear Elisha Hope
You did nothing wrong
But you cannot have them
And that’s why you wrote this song
Dear Elisha Hope
You want what you never had
But you are still blameless
So try not to be sad
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2. |
Writing A Story
04:09
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We all start out on November 1st
With our pens pressed to our hearts
Staring at our documents
As we make our new starts
50,000 words in one month
Might just be insane
But there's all these words
Sitting up here in my brain
Writing a story,
Tell me where's it gunna go?
Writing a story,
Tell me, do I even know?
Writing a story
Looking so much like a pro.
Writing a story
During NaNoWriMo
Somewhere around November 10th
The story starts to drag
It started out so great
But now I no longer brag
Maybe I was crazy to say
I could do this thing
But I remember week one
And my heart starts to sing
Writing a story,
Tell me where's it gunna go?
Writing a story,
Tell me, do I even know?
Writing a story
Looking not much like a pro.
Writing a story
During NaNoWriMo
Around November 20
It's Thanksgiving I hear
Four days off maybe I
Can catch up this year?
I’m so close to my goal
I just need 20 K
I hope that I can read
My story someday
Writing a story,
Tell me where's it gunna go?
Writing a story,
Tell me, do I even know?
Writing a story
Looking kind of like a pro.
Writing a story
During NaNoWriMo
December's here and to my shock
I finished my book
I go to all my friends
Ask them to take a look
I survived, TGIO
See you all next year
I better tell my family
That I didn't disappear
I wrote a story,
I know where its gunna go!
I wrote a story,
I wrote a whole book, y'know?
I wrote a story
Looking so much like a pro.
I wrote a story
During NaNoWriMo
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3. |
Dear Nana
03:39
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Dear Nana up in heaven
I don’t know what to say
I have many reasons
To talk with you today
Maybe it’s my garden
Maybe it’s my name
Maybe it’s just nothing
Will ever be the same
Dear Nana up in heaven
I don’t know what to do
That is why I’m singing
This song today for you
Should I be a writer
Of music or of books?
I know that it’s not easy
It’s harder than it looks
Dear Nana, I just miss you
I know that you are gone
I’m just kind of hurting
And trying to move on
Dear Nana up in heaven
I don’t know who to be
When everyone is screaming
That I should not be me
I know you would have told me
To just be who I am
And Nana I’m trying
I’m doing what I can
Dear Nana, I just miss you
I know that you are gone
I’m just kind of hurting
And trying to move on
Dear Nana up in heaven
I don’t know what to say
Don’t know if you can hear me
But I know I’m not okay
Dear Nana, I just miss you
I wish that you were here
But everything is changing
And we’re all living in fear
Dear Nana, I am trying
Sometimes I want to cry
Most days I can smile
Most days I wonder why
Dear Nana, it’s a process
That I’m still working through
Dear Nana, I just miss you
Do you miss me too?
Do you miss me too?
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4. |
At This Time Of Year
02:32
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At this time of year
In the midst of all this madness
When all I can recall
From this time last year is blackness
I have just a few things
That I would like to say
As long as I can get a minute
An hour, or a day
Can everybody hear me?
Tell me, is this thing on?
There’s a lot in the world
Maybe it’s time for a song
At this time of year
Please remember through the badness
That the people that you’re missing
Well, they might be filled with sadness
Please reach out a hand
And tell them “It will be okay
Today it might be stormy weather
Tomorrow, a cabaret”
If anyone is listening to this
Do you understand?
We’re all in this together
And we’re walking hand in hand
At this time of year
I remember my past sorrow
And I’m grateful for the people
That I’ll talk to tomorrow
Each of them is a hand that
I’m reaching out to hold
They all give me courage
When I’m not feeling that bold
This song is a message
And I’m singing it to you
Stormy weather’s coming
But together we’ll get through
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5. |
Gods and Angels
04:42
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All the gods and angels, are you listening to me?
I have never been the best follower, you see
I barely believe in what I can see and touch
And so I don’t believe in gods and angels that much
Personal disaster brings out the worst in me
I don’t like who I am, I don’t like who I’ll be
Reaching out for help that I have not earned at all
I’m trying to fly when I know that I should fall
If any gods are listening, I don’t know what to say
I know what I have lost now; I wish it was okay
I don’t really pray and I do not like to ask
For what I know is an impossible task
So instead I’m asking for strength I know I’ve got
Help me find it now, I’m not asking a lot
All the gods and angels that I don’t believe in
Forgive me for this weakness, forgive me for this sin
All the gods and angels, are you listening to me?
It sometimes feels like I’m alone, adrift and lost at sea
The sea is grief and pain, and I know I’m not okay
But thank you all for listening to my song today
All my friends and family, please reach out a hand
Lead me from this darkness, lend me the strength to stand
More than gods and angels, I am now looking to you
To find my way in darkness, to show me what to do
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6. |
Invisibility Anthem
03:52
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I thought that I knew me
But you say I do not
I know I am still learning
But I have learned a lot
You come in and try to say
That what I’ve learned is wrong
So I guess that you’re the reason
That I have to write this song
I am not invisible
And I am not confused
If you say you disagree
I am not amused
I’m not really looking for
A different point of view
I know what I am and I know
What I am not too
So here’s your point of view back
You can shove it up your ass
I’m old enough and wise enough
To know you have no class
I am not invisible
And I am not confused
But you say you disagree
And I am not amused
This song, it goes out
To every bi and every pan
To all the genderfluid
To every ace, to all the trans
We exist and we have rights
And yes we have a voice
We can shout and we can sing
What we are is not a choice
We are not invisible
And we are not confused
If you say you disagree
We are not amused
We are not invisible
And yes our gender is real
Sometimes it is hard to say
What exact gender we feel
We are not invisible
And we love who we love
And if that’s every gender
We still love who we love
We are not invisible
I see the aces too
Your voice is also valid
I did not forget about you
We are not invisible
And we won’t disappear
So stop erasing bi people
Aces and genderqueers
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7. |
Possessed
02:23
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Who are you with the silent eyes
Staring at me from the mirror?
Why do you look so surprised?
Surely the question is clear
I know your face, your countenance
I know who you once were
I know your laugh and why you cry
I know your greatest fear
Why is sunshine now hard to stand?
Why hide from the wind?
You say your soul is dark enough
But how, then, have you sinned?
You cry alone in the dark of night
You speak only when pressed
Can anybody save you now?
What has you so possessed?
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8. |
Light
03:47
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I wish that I could tell you
Everything will be okay
The future is a mystery
Or at least that’s what they say
Trapped here in the darkness
It is hard to find the light
Waiting as we all are for
The ending of the night
But you should look around you
There’s still hope to be found
Or have you not noticed
There’s shadows on the ground?
There is light from somewhere
And I know it is from you
So here’s a special thank you
For all the things you do
Light in the darkness
Helping hand and friend
Sing away my sorrows
And lead me home again
If you see only shadows
The light’s coming from you
So keep your light a-shining
And I’ll try shining too
The world fell into shadow
You lit a candle in the dark
Instead of waiting, hopeless
You kindled a spark
You have kept the flame lit
You have kept the light
Through the doubt and darkness
Of this unending night
Light in the darkness
Helping hand and friend
Sing away my sorrows
And lead me home again
If you see only shadows
The light’s coming from you
So keep your light a-shining
And I’ll try shining too
I wish that I had words for
The hope you’ve given me
I know what it looks like
The shadows that you see
It’s hard to hold the candles
And keep them shining bright
But know the dawn is coming
The ending of the night
Light in the darkness
Helping hand and friend
Sing away my sorrows
And lead me home again
If you see only shadows
The light’s coming from you
So keep your light a-shining
And I’ll try shining too
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9. |
I Have Seen the Darkness
03:44
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Silence in the hallway
And in the living room
It was probably midnight
I wished it was noon
I should have been sleeping
Well, it’s not like I didn’t try
But something there was coming
And I wondered why
Was it something I had seen before? Or?
Was it something different?
Was it something more?
I have a confession
A secret that I know
I have seen the darkness
I have watched it grow
Silence in my bedroom
Silence in the hall
I wanted to be running
But I couldn’t move at all
I could feel it creeping
From the hallway through my door
I was barely breathing
As it crept across the floor
Was it something I had seen before? Or?
Was it something different?
Was it something more?
I have a confession
A secret that I know
I have seen the darkness
I have watched it grow
Darkness there behind me
Reaching out to touch
I wished I was screaming
But I guess it was too much
I felt it for a moment
Covering my face
The last thing I remember
Is the cold of its embrace
Was it something I had seen before? Or?
Was it something different?
Was it something more?
I have a confession
A secret that I know
I’m part of the darkness
I still watch it grow
Yes, I no longer wonder
What happens when you die
I wonder if you’ll ask me
I wonder if you’ll try?
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10. |
Three Times True
03:46
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Three times true as the old ones say
Three times said as the light dies away
Hopes and dreams come here to die
As I sing my lullaby
Let me sing you a spell
Is this heaven or hell?
Three times true as the old ones say
Three times done by the light of day
Fickle friends, a suspicious mind
Do not seek, you will always find
Let me sing you a spell
Is this heaven or hell?
Three time true as the old ones say
I did not speak, I just went away
I sang songs on the hanging tree
As they tied that noose on me
Let me sing you a spell
Where is heaven or hell?
Hopes and dream come here to die
As I sing my lullaby
I’m still at the hanging tree
Can anybody hear me?
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11. |
Young Elisha
03:15
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Young Elisha,
It’s good to write’cha
It’s hard to know what to say
You are dreaming
But filled with meaning
And some of your dreams went away
Dreams aren’t often a place I can go
Too much I’ve seen, now, and too much I know
Young Elisha,
It’s good to write’cha
I thought about you tonight
Somethin’ you’re dreamin’
Was taken and eaten
And somehow I must make things right
Dreams aren’t often a place I can go
Too much I’ve seen, now, and too much I know
Young Elisha,
It’s good to write’cha
I wish that I had better news
But I’m still fighting
And I’m still writing
It’s harder when you have to choose
Dreams aren’t often a place I can go
Too much I’ve seen, now, and too much I know
Young Elisha,
It’s good to write’cha
I wish that I had more of you
You were fearless
And (mostly) careless
And I don’t know what now to do
Dreams aren’t often a place I can go
Too much I’ve seen, now, and too much I know
But I remember the dreams that you had
And I am trying so please don’t be sad
Young Elisha,
It’s good to write’cha…
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12. |
Being This Way
03:01
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Can you recall
Do you remember at all
A query I made when I was three?
I must have scared you
Because you didn’t answer
In a way that satisfied me
I know it must be hard, my being this way
But I need an answer to that question today
Singing this song doesn’t fill me with joy
But mommy, when will I be a real boy?
Do you understand?
I’m not a woman or a man
I am something somewhere in the in-between
Neither son nor daughter
I know it’s kind of awkward
Not knowing what to call me
I know it must be hard, my being this way
I just want you to call me ‘Eli’ today
Singing this song is a dizzy kind of whirl
But mommy, when will I be a real girl?
Do you remember
From that cold December
The words that I wrote down in verse?
You did not acknowledge
The words I had written
And somehow that made everything worse
It’s so hard for me, you being this way
I don’t know how else to talk to you today
When singing this song almost fills me with fear
But can’t you see, Mom? I’m genderqueer
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13. |
Over the Rainbow Bridge
04:24
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This will not be happy
But this will not be sad
I know what I have lost
But I know what I have had
Looking back I wonder
How will I get by?
I have got to smile
But mostly I want to cry
Over the rainbow bridge
There’s a boy I know
Who loves to jump and play
Who runs to and fro
Over the rainbow bridge
There’s a boy I love
He’s the one I sing for
Who I’m dreaming of
Can I lay my head down
And put myself to bed?
I wish that I could silence
The memories in my head
Sleeping sound behind me
While I tried to write
Coming up to cuddle
While I tried to sleep at night
Over the rainbow bridge
There’s a boy I know
Who loves to jump and play
Who runs to and fro
Over the rainbow bridge
There’s a boy I love
He’s the one I sing for
Who I’m dreaming of
Somehow I have got to
Teach myself to let him go
Better that he’s gone than that
He suffer, even so
Over the rainbow bridge
Is a boy that I miss
If I could see him now
I would try to tell him this:
Over the rainbow bridge
There’s a field of green
With lots of birds to chase
Such a wonderous scene
I will meet you there
When I’m old and gray
For now you go ahead
Yes go on and play
Over the rainbow bridge
There’s a boy I know
Who loves to jump and play
Who runs to and fro
Over the rainbow bridge
There’s a boy I love
He’s the one I sing for
Who I’m dreaming of
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14. |
Hope
02:15
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Hope is hard in the darkness
Where there’s no light to see
When you’re ten feet underground
Or you’re trying not to drown
But hold, please hold, you will see
Life is hard at the present
It feels like you or me
But we’re walking hand in hand
Struggling through the sinking sand
So hold, please hold, you will see
The twists and turns of life
The struggles and the strife
The hills and valleys low
Life is a fight, I know
But keep on fighting through
I’ll keep on fighting too
And someday hope and light
Will make the world shine bright
Hope is hard at the moment
I think we all agree
But life’s a funny thing
With the hope and pain it brings
So hold, please hold, you will see
Yes, hold, please hold, you will see
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15. |
F*cks to Give
03:57
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I have no more fucks to give is what I often say
When I’m tired and afraid and having a bad day
When I hurt in ways that I do not want to explore
I try to convince myself I don’t feel anymore
If I have no feelings I can do anything
No matter what the consequence or the pain it brings
I can lose the ones I love and still it is okay
So better not to give a fuck is what I often say
I have no more fucks to give about the things I see
About the people dying when they should be running free
I don’t care about the guns the instruments of death
I just don’t have any fucks or fucking feelings left
Every time I think this way it cuts me to the bone…
I think I need to make a change and leave that thought alone
I have every fucking fuck to give about all things
I know life is hard and it is often pain it brings
I have many fucks to give about what people say
I might be tired and I’m scared, but it will be okay!
I have passed through shadows black and to the light again
I have lost my family, and I have lost my friends
Even when I’m hurting and all I can do is cry
I remember once upon a time I almost died
Because I tried to give no fucks and push away the pain
But I remember what I lost and what, in turn, I gained
I have many fucks to give about these seventeen years
Since I almost said “no more” and gave in to my fears
I now have a husband and a niece and nephews too
Plus a thousand other things that I can hold onto
So if you have no fucks to give remember: life is pain
But when you lose something, there is something still to gain
I have every fuck to give and that’s more than okay
Because I have a reason now to see another day
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16. |
F*cks to Give Chipmonk
02:08
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I have no more fucks to give is what I often say
When I’m tired and afraid and having a bad day
When I hurt in ways that I do not want to explore
I try to convince myself I don’t feel anymore
If I have no feelings I can do anything
No matter what the consequence or the pain it brings
I can lose the ones I love and still it is okay
So better not to give a fuck is what I often say
I have no more fucks to give about the things I see
About the children dying when they should be running free
I don’t care about the guns the instruments of death
I just don’t have any fucks or fucking feelings left
Every time I think this way it cuts me to the bone
I think I need to make a change and leave that thought alone
I have every fucking fuck to give about all things
I know life is hard and it is often pain it brings
I have many fucks to give about what people say
I might be tired and I’m scared, but it will be okay
I have passed through shadows black and to the light again
I have lost my family, and I have lost my friends
Even when I’m hurting and all I can do is cry
I remember once upon a time I almost died
Because I tried to give no fucks and push away the pain
I remember what I lost and what in turn I gained
I have many fucks to give about these seventeen years
Since I almost said no more and gave in to my fears
I now have my husband and a niece and nephew too
Plus a thousand other things that I can hold onto
If you have no fucks to give, remember life is pain
When you lose something, there’s something still to gain
I have every fuck to give and that’s more than okay
Because I have a reason now to see another day
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Eli Kwake Cathedral City, California
Eli Kwake started singing almost as soon as they started talking. They picked up ukulele considerably later, in 2017. Almost as soon as they could play four chords they started writing songs on it. When they aren't singing and playing songs, they're writing books. ... more
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