18
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Born from a failed experiment, 18 is a group of lyrics that seemingly came out of nowhere.
After finishing Diurnal, I was inspired by Weezer’s SZNZ project. Essentially, the band was releasing an EP of six songs on the first day of each corresponding season. Every group of tunes also had a distinct sound that truly embodied the time of year they represented. It was executed extremely well and I was very excited about ripping the format off. To put my own twist on it however, my version would also represent a specific year in my life. I’m better at basing stuff around myself, so I figured it’d be playing to my strengths anyway.
Tentatively titled Closed Quarters, work on the project started in 2022 or 2023. I started to make some decent progress until eventually running into problems though. While some of the material was my strongest in a long time, other lyrics began to feel forced. I was conforming around the concept instead of writing things that were organic reflections of what I felt. Before long, most lyrics felt like padding and it led me to re-evaluate everything. Eventually, I took the strongest pieces, decided to abandon the previous concept and focus on a new grouping that maintained the time period without the seasonal aspect. Everything that didn’t fit was ultimately scrapped.
What follows is not that project.
About a month and a half before publishing this short group, I shared an unfinished version of 15 Hours on facebook. It was just a quick little way to celebrate the first day of summer and not intended as anything more. When I was mapping out the original idea, 15 Hours was supposed to start the summer grouping of Closed Quarters. Because of this, it seemed like a fun piece to share with my friends.
It also made me realize the lyrics were pretty good. Sitting with that for awhile, I eventually revisited other stuff from the Closed Quarters project. Before too long, Summer Season’s opening lines were getting into my head and I fleshed them out soon after. From there, lyrics for The Optimists came from the title alone (a nod to a park next to my high school.) This was all happening so fast and writing it was easy! Inspired by the line about the full moon being a sure disaster in 15 Hours, Horror Show came into focus and I had four things that really excited me all of a sudden.
Going back to Closed Quarters, I plucked another couple of favourites that didn’t fit the next project’s direction. Originally set to bookend spring, Light Perception and Last Dance suddenly felt like they could be the perfect way to bookend this new set of four songs I’d whipped up. Eventually, I sent all six things to my friend Carol (who helped make Diurnal a million times better through her suggestions and edits.) After her feedback, everything got an extra layer of polish and here we are! The whole idea was to work quickly, maintain quality and make this a bit of a surprise drop for the summer.
As for the title, it still follows the idea of these lyrics being about a certain year of my life. In my head, they sound like 2001-era Weezer with more of a punk pop sound. Considering they’re about the summer when I was 18, that probably makes sense.
Enjoy and know that this is just a prologue for what’s to come. 🙂
Lyrics Content
01. Light Perception
02. Summer Season
03. The Optimists
04. 15 Hours
05. Horror Show
06. Last Dance
Light Perception
Our lives move in cycles
It’s hard to explain
We’ve crawled through the winter
To resurface again
Brought out of our comas
As daylight streams in
My eyes strain to see it
But there’s warmth on my skin
Light perception, this light perception
This light perception remains
I’ve been waiting for change… and it’s coming today
With constant persistence
It builds like a storm
We’ve slept through the darkness
As our future reformed
From days once restricted
My pulse starts to race
Pushed back from the twilight
In a quickening pace
Light perception, this light perception
This light perception remains
I’ve been waiting for change… and it’s coming today
Nobody knows what to say
When something so good is finally heading their way
We’re always convinced of our place
Despite what it means for these dreams when we try to escape
Light perception, this light perception
This light perception remains
I’ve been waiting for change… and it’s coming today
I’ve been waiting for change… and it’s coming today
Summer Season
Eye of the tiger, mouth of a liar
Seeking me out from the start
Dumb and dismissive, cast as the victim
Easy to spot as a mark
It leaves me trailing off, it couldn’t get much worse
I try my best to stay afloat but this is gonna hurt
I’m stuck without a reason
Run down and barely breathing
Some looks are so deceiving
Inside this summer season
This summer season
Spent all three wishes, zero conditions
Watching the monkey paw curl
Found a new lover, sent from above or
Caught in between our two worlds
It’s so impossible, it isn’t rational
I’m tripping over words like language isn’t fashionable
I’m stuck without a reason
Run down and barely breathing
Some looks are so deceiving
Inside this summer season
I’ve been drifting too long
Now my blinders are on
Calling out from the shore
I’ll be shipwrecked at dawn
Is it only a dream?
Still a mess while pristine
Though the weather has changed
It’s so hard to come clean
I’m stuck without a reason
Run down and barely breathing
Some looks are so deceiving
Inside this summer season
Inside this summer season
Inside this summer season
The Optimists
Grabbed yourself a coffee
We’ll hang out at the bookstore
You’ve played the ballerina
Now everybody thinks that you’re a whore
I know it doesn’t sound nice
They’ve sharpened each word to stab you in time but
What’s the point in playing with knives? Let’s do what we want
We can be the optimists
We can spend our time out in the sun
Give into this consequence
We can ride this wave until it’s gone
Until it’s gone
Get yourself a sweater
We’ll stare into this bonfire
You’ve played the perfect hostess
While everybody thinks that we’ve conspired
I know it doesn’t make sense
Swearing their lies have the best of intent but
Choices made aren’t accidents, let ’em say what they want
We can be the optimists
We can spend our time out in the sun
Give into this consequence
We can ride this wave until it’s gone
Everybody’s got something to claim
No one really knows what can’t be viewed
Cut up into pieces, counting each weakness misconstrued
I’ll keep on talking slow and straight
I think it’s time to bid them all adieu
So we can be the optimists
We can spend our time out in the sun
Give into this consequence
We can ride this wave until it’s gone
We can be the optimists
We can spend our lives the way we want
Shedding any consequence
We can ride this wave until it’s gone
Until it’s gone
We’ll find our setting sun
There’s nowhere left to run
15 Hours
Coming down main street, staring straight at me
She’s walking my way, so hard to escape
Superbitch t-shirt, crimson red dye job
I don’t wanna wait, now give me a taste
I’ll end up broken hearted
When all this light’s departed
We’ve got 15 hours so let’s make them count
Pretending it’s okay until the sun burns out
In hiding each conviction our desires betray
We’ve got 15 hours, 15 hours to waste
Call it cathartic, pre-gaming parties
With every mistake, they’re too much to fake
Missing the rebound, crying by sundown
Destroyed to obey, what else can I say?
I’ll leave here broken hearted
Embarrassed and outsmarted
We’ve got 15 hours so let’s make them count
Pretending it’s okay until the sun burns out
In hiding each conviction our desires betray
We’ve got 15 hours, 15 hours to waste
I’m scared of what comes after
Full moon, a sure disaster
Every second keeps moving faster
Ticking and ticking away
We’ve got 15 hours so let’s make them count
Pretending it’s okay until the sun burns out
In hiding each conviction our desires betray
We’ve got 15 hours, 15 hours…
We’ve got 15 hours so let’s make them count
Pretending it’s okay until the stars come out
In hiding each conviction our desires betray
We’ve got 15 hours, 15 hours to waste
Only 15 hours, 15 hours to waste
There’s no coming back, there ain’t no escape
Only 15 hours, 15 hours to waste
Horror Show
Creature of the night
How I long to make you mine
We’re strangely intertwined despite the distance
Howling at the moon
Did I play my hand too soon?
I’ve crawled out of this tomb as something different
Although it’s real life
I’m in a horror show
It leaves me screaming out
Now I’ll never let go
I’ll never let go
Racing down the hill
I can feel a bitter chill
Colliding with the guilt for being lonely
Cursed and torn apart
As you hold my beating heart
Surrounded by this darkness that controls me
Although it’s real life
I’m in a horror show
It leaves me screaming out
Now I’ll never let go
I’ll never let go
While I ain’t nothing but a willing sacrifice
Since I never thought twice, rushing into my demise
We danced macabre as you basked in this delight
I was so hypnotized, silent prey you’d leave behind
Empty as the night
Now you’ve overwhelmed my mind
I’m slowly going blind from all the distance
I’m slowly going blind from all the distance
I’m slowly going blind from all the distance
Last Dance
Put on your best dress darling
I’ll wear my fancy suit
Forgetting false intentions
I’m so obsessed with you
Running scenes in my mind
Now I’m watching this life on rewind
To edit and splice what I find when nobody’s looking
Our future’s wild and reckless
Outstretched in this defeat
It’s slips right through my fingers
Stuck in a twisted dream
Running scenes in my mind
Now I’m watching this life on rewind
To edit and splice what I find when nobody’s looking
I’m not sure what to do, I can’t skip straight through to the end
My love feels sick and wrong but I’ll play every minute again
It’s the last dance of the night
Both your hips sway side to side
Underneath this faded light
I watch you cling to him
Should’ve known what to expect
Haven’t earned that honour yet
Seasons change and I’ll relent
With shorter days ahead
No longer so repressed
It’s time that I confess
I know you’ve been scheming, it’s always repeating
I see your deceptions defying all meaning
So blinded by colours that come with this love as
You show me a light I can’t get from another
I can’t get from another
I can’t get from another
Running scenes in my mind
As this double life starts to unwind
Moving past what’s not mine
While a muse isn’t easy to find
It’s funny who gets left behind when nobody’s looking
It’s funny who gets left behind when nobody’s looking