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Found Objects

by Magda Baker

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1.
I am a telephone but I only receive This city’s not my home and I think it’s time to leave But I don’t have a car I’ll walk the empty streets but god I miss the bars If the devil is real I’m sure he lives in Calgary But then the sunset comes and washes downtown golden The church bells ring at 6 I can hear it from my apartment CHORUS: And I think it’s time we all went home This house party is over The balloons are all popped This time I’ll just pick up the phone There’s no use crying about it The sun is coming up I was designed to turn heads when I walk through the door I used to think it was a curse but now I’m begging god for more Lately I’m feeling invisible My dreams are coming true but I don’t feel it at all The scene is dying and I fear I’ve gotten old Now the wine’s run dry and nothing fills my cup I hate the dawn but my friends are gone and I want to stay up CHORUS I’ll scream outside at the top of my lungs Feel my skin turn red under the summer sun Give me one more day before I have to become Someone better than me Someone who wouldn’t run
2.
You’re telling a drawn out joke and I’m still the punchline You’ve got me nostalgic for the worst summer of my life I’ve been on the back burner so long I don’t even remember what it’s like to feel warm And when you’re lying in the bathtub that we found in the field outside your house I hope you’re thinking about the next way you’ll let me down CHORUS: This town never treated me right And neither do you I feel so stuck in this city And I’m stuck with you too I painted all your red flags white Cause it was just something to do So what are you doing Friday night Cause there’s a public execution for two I’m watching daytime tv like a drifter or a housewife There’s comfort in knowing that I’ll be doing this the rest of my life Dying young is much too glamorous for us The pressure keeps on rising but refuses to combust Now I’m lying in the bathtub in a desperate plea to understand you The minutes pass like hours with my vodka and the skyline view And when you pull through I can see you like before For a moment Then it’s gone There’s no way out CHORUS
3.
Too used to secrecy Lipstick hidden under collars of button up shirts I guess that it’s not for me I’m not the type of girl you take through the backstreets How fast can this car go I’m all dressed up with no place to go I know It’s too hard to handle me I’m not the type of girl who sits in the backseat So go ahead Burn rubber off into the horizon 100 miles an hour But i know you’ll be back here again Drive all night until the headlights burn out Remember who you left when you’re coming back around This summer feels like it’ll never end And again I need you like a drunk girl needs fun The joke is i am and there’s still none We drove without our seatbelts on Smoking out of the window staying up till dawn And I know I’m the last thing on your mind And I know you’re with her, is she doing alright? Does she know about last time, or the time before that? I’m tearing up my mattress screaming Go ahead Burn rubber off into the horizon 100 miles an hour But I know you’ll be back here again Nights like this I wanna burn your house down Remember who you lost when your empathy is found This summer feels like it’ll never end And again
4.
Pastime 02:18
Call me just to pass the time Keeping me around with your pretty lies I'm your rose and honey And you're my strawberry wine I've been chasing butterflies Waiting around just for the right time it's deeper than the sea Stronger than the twine And when I, I was a child They taught me how to colour in the lines CHORUS: You slipped me underneath your tongue But when the winter came, we came undone The spring should be here but it'll never come gain And when I needed you, you just weren't there But in the summer breeze we walked on air Kiss me quick like a childhood dare again I see your face in the downtown lights Looking in train windows as they're passing by You're everywhere I go Woven through the night And when I, I was a child They taught me how to read between the lines CHORUS Call me just to pass the time Keeping me around with your pretty lies I'm your rose and honey And you're my strawberry wine
5.
Evergreen 03:28
Followed the telephone wires back to my heart And evergreen, it brought me to you Spent a lifetime with you before we were ripped apart I missed you more than I ever knew Couldn’t quite make it back to the island but I made it this far Evergreen, is that enough for you? Forgive the time it took to come through CHORUS: Evergreen, evergreen Do you miss me as much as I miss you Oh evergreen evergreen Do you love me like I love you? Strip me of my bark and mold me to your designs Evergreen, I’ll be anything you want I’ve been having dreams about you every night Yearning for a time long gone I left so many pieces of myself with you And the water runs clear and the sky is so blue And the cliff side waterfalls make me want to tip toe barefoot Back through the moss to the holy place we once stood CHORUS It’s so hard to leave you again evergreen And I know when I’m gone you’ll be waiting on me In the meantime cherish the good times that we had And I swear to you I’ll come to see you again
6.
Masterpiece 03:18
I’m a guest in a place that used to feel like home The doorway to that place will try but It cannot close I don’t know how you can be so cool and calm when I’m a mess Don’t talk to me About reality I drank until the cup was empty Then you left, left me Alone to try and breathe I don't know how to do that yet Is that ash or snow Are you burning or cold I stood there frozen turned to solid gold There's no closure, and something tells me that you know I've wasted too much time on my rose It hits in little bits and pieces that I lost my home I burned until I was weak Disintegrated at your feet You watched me disintegrate at your feet Don’t talk to me About who I will be You’re leaving before I’m ready Now you’ve left, left me Alone to learn to speak I don’t know how to do that yet Who do I go to when the person I go to is the reason I need to go to someone I cried on the train Realizing that we won’t speak again I don’t want to start again Please don’t make me start again Please talk to me The way we used to speak All your words, they wrote a masterpiece Then you left, left me Alone to try and breathe I don’t know how to do that yet Please talk to me about reality Please talk to me about who I will be Please talk to me the way we used to speak When you wrote a masterpiece
7.
8 years old on a family campout Four blank cassette tapes and one plastic camera I don’t remember where they went Somewhere on a hiking trail in Oregon They bought me mint chocolate ice cream But it did nothing to improve my mood I was such a miserable kid I think it was the first time I learned to play the G They said we’re making memories But I guess we never did There was a man in a shack in the forest Who once held a place of esteem and importance But now he hides away from life Collecting trash along the paths I used to hike And found a plastic camera Went into town to get the rolls exposed He had nothing better to do And plugged into his tapedeck A mixtape recorded from radio From a station that he never knew Twenty years old full of hormones and pretence At some gallery my friends said might be famous Just there to make my presence known When on the wall I see the ghost of Oregon My parents’ smiling faces Up in a touring attraction “Found Objects Of The Pacific Northwest” Hey buddy, who gave you the Right to reappropriate Oh, can’t you see That bucktooth kid is me
8.
Porch Light 03:20
Didn’t you read all the poetry I left for you? Didn’t you find all my clues? Everything to bring me back to you But now you’re standing at my porch light and I don’t know what to do I memorized your words cause they were all you left me They’ve twisted into my everyday vocabulary And I blew bubbles into the sky Looked out car windows to the neon lights I had no one to talk to but I made it out fine CHORUS: I’ve spent some years spinning through dance floors And some crying alone, too I’ve worked my ass off and still been poor I’ve lived in other people’s living rooms And you don’t know me anymore You don’t know me anymore But I still know you I’m losing my mind just trying to find the words To get inside your brain Locked in a trunk hidden in my linen closet there a notebook detailing those snowy days And it took so long to figure out just who I was without The simple comfort of your conversation Someone snap me out of this creative drought CHORUS Now I’m living a fairytale and I don’t know where to start I’ve tried everything and I’ve worked so hard And I would kill to know what went through your mind Showing up in the middle of the night To my flickering porch light
9.
Carousel 04:08
There’s no shame In leaving Before the fun is over Say goodbye at the door then call a cab It’s always The same thing A slurring conversation With the same ten people on the kitchen floor Chorus: I played the role of the wildcard and I played it well I put those days behind me far as anybody could tell Getting distracted by visions of my personal hell Doing lines behind the dumpster at a shitty motel I want off this carousel I picked up A six pack Of non alcoholic beer And god this stuff just doesn’t taste the same at all My new friends Play board games They go to church on Sunday I stay up chainsmoke til the break of dawn Chorus Do you not find this depressing I have no way of expressing Outfits in in the back of my closet that’ll never see the light of day Work, dishes, commutes, and Netflix All cold and sterile and sexless Staring at myself in the mirror Wondering if today’s finally the day The day I become my mother Drive away my friends and my lovers Thought that I found myself But really I just got stuck in ways I’m cutting all of my hair off Just hope my old dealer picks up Watch me ruin my whole life Give it all up to feel something again
10.
Froggyworm 01:34
Just hopping along one afternoon From lily pad to lily pad Something caught my eye at the end of the lagoon The bestest friend I ever had He was wiggling around in the dirt Getting poked at by a bird But I hopped right over and said Hey little worm do you want a friend Oh no! The rain turned my friendly dirt all into mud And I was wrigglin’ around when the bird came down Peckin’ at me from above But before it could drop I heard a mighty hop And then to my surprise It was a funny frog and before long We were the closest of allies And from here on out it’s froggyworm forever Hoppin’ around, makin’ friends, just kinda doin whatever And we’ll never have to fear Because froggyworm is here And it’s a funtime jamboree rainy day in the swamp!

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Found Objects is all about storytelling, it's a way to make the past seem brand new and the future seem a little shinier. It's reminiscent of a soundtrack to a 90's coming of age movie

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released April 30, 2021

Magdalene Baker - vocals, music, and lyrics
Teague Clements- vocals, music, lyrics, and production
Jasmine Provins- lyrics
Renee Digout- lyrics

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Magda Baker Vancouver, British Columbia

hi! my name is magda baker, and i'm a 21 year old, nonbinary singer/songwriter. i've been working on music for years and i'm so glad to be sharing it with you here! thank u for listening and supporting :)

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