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Out My Head
04:48
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Seal our souls soundless in a bottle
Send them swimming out to sea
I got lost in the gravel in the grotto
Don’t know what come over me
But all I am, and all I know is
Shriveled and shivers in the cold
I must have been out my head to think I don’t need you
To think I don’t need you out my head
To never let your heartbeat beat me up and tie me down
Out my head to think that I could leave you
And then lead you out my head
To leave the flame and think that it would flicker out
Frenzied fiction flashes on the page
All twists and the ending’s a mystery
I got lost grabbing out from the grave
Don’t know what come over me
No dog-eared corners, the bookmark’s a guess
Lagging and lacking, I’m directionless
I must have been out my head to think I don’t need you
To think I don’t need you out my head
To think that I could ever find my place again
Out my head to think that I could leave you
And then lead you out my head
To lose the page and think I could predict the end
It sounds crazy I know, but the pattern keeps repeating
A living constellation, a tiling that draws me to leaving
It sounds insane but if I tried to change nothing would be different
A living tessellation, motives seem irrelevant
I’ll let cool water find its way inside the glass
And burn the book until it sublimates into gas
And never ask if
I must have been out my head to think I don’t need you
Don’t need you out my head
To never let your heartbeat beat me up and tie me down
Out my head to think that I could leave you
And then lead you out my head
To leave the flame and think that it would flicker out
My head to think I don’t need you
Don’t need you out my head
To think I could ever find my place again
Out my head to think that I could leave you
And then lead you out my head
To lose the place and think I could predict the end
The pattern keeps repeating
Out my head
I’ll never find my place again
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There are no stories I can tell
No words could make up for how I feel
Who wants fables if happy ends don’t come true
Should I play pretend, should I fool you?
There’s no escape door I could open
All I have is what’s left unspoken
All the things you never heard me say
Create the songs that make you stay
So many novels, so much poetry
Not one reflects this unclear mentality
No one wants a movie with an end all rushed through
Should I play pretend should I follow you
There’s no escape door I could open
All I have is what’s left unspoken
All the things you never heard me say
Create the songs that make you stay
When we parted at the gates
No, I didn’t hesitate
There’d still be more days
But those times never came
No one wants fairy tales where the witches still rule
Should I play pretend should I fool you
There’s no escape door I could open
All I have is what’s left unspoken
All the things you never heard me say
Can’t get away
There’s no vine to the sky
Strong enough to climb
No safe path through the woods
Guiding to the golden goose
Every orchard is sagging with poison fruit
These warm visions in flame
Harsh winters will claim
Wet and freezing here, calling your name
All the things you’d never hear me say
Create the songs that make you stay
There’s no escape door I could open
All I have is what’s left unspoken
All the things you never heard me say
Create the songs that make you stay
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Bipolarized Lens
03:27
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Two sides to every blade
Cut to the chase or
Sheathe the pain
Two sides to every page
One to paint
The other left blank
I’ve got some stories to tell
Buried in dust, lost on the shelf
Do you think you could take my hand
And hold me up and try to understand
I’m more than the pieces that make me up
More than a lost and shattered man
Oh, God, I’m trying
Two sides to every coin
Spent or saved
Tossed in the well either way
Two sides to every life
There’s points of view
But then there’s the truth
I’ve got some past lives to share
Buried in flames, lost in myself
Do you think you could take my hand
And hold me up and try to understand
I’m more than the pieces that make me up
More than a lost and shattered man
My head is still haunted
These demons are eating
The skeletons lost in the closet
Do you think you could take my hand
(Here I am drowning in my own head)
And hold me up and try to understand
I’m more than the pieces that make me up
(Swimming in a flood of my own creation)
More than a lost and shattered man
Do you think you could take my hand
(With an army of doubt to back me up)
I’m breaking up, I’m fading
(Here I am reaching out to anything that floats)
But I’m taking command
(Hoping for anything with the patience to listen)
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The breeze it wheezes through the trees until it finds strikes a wall
Every moment that passes asks us whether we should stall
Free flow inertia, momentum suddenly halts
The river winds until it finds it has no place at all
From the car crash, crawl through the shattered glass
Broken lights and busted ribs
Tar and tire tracks, gore-resistant floor mats
Somehow the motion makes us live
Panic to commit
The plot does not resolve, denouement and then fade to black
The rooster screams, stunted dreams just prior to climax
A band ignores calls for encore, met with silence
The canvas end does not extend with artistic attack
From the car crash, crawl through the shattered glass
Broken lights and busted ribs
Tar and tire tracks, gore-resistant floor mats
Somehow the motion makes us live
Panic to commit
Tear the hair that holds the sword, overcome
Take this splendor as your own
Feed your will, take a sip, eat your fill
Keep flying closer to the sun
Reach the peak, find the strength, come undone
Keep pushing at the stone
Leaving Eden, with a fear of seeing beauty
Wheels keep spinning on
From the car crash, crawl through the shattered glass
Broken lights and busted ribs
Tar and tire tracks, gore-resistant floor mats
Somehow the motion makes us live
Panic to commit
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Could you recover
A lost forever
Walk the crooked mile
Do you remember
The latest tether
The broken jaw that said goodbye
Footsteps unfallen
Sarcastic intervention
Each breath not taken
Kills unwanted conversation
Your latest endeavor
Misguided behavior
Connections re-severed
Burned bridges lead me home
Lack of substance
Bear witness
No evidence
Pure circumstance
Leave unwell enough alone
Footsteps unfallen
Sarcastic intervention
Each breath not taken
Kills unwanted conversation
Twilight fades
Into disarray
Where the quiet lights
Smother what’s left of this town
Sirens and fights
Barrel fires burn the night
Dawn awaits
To cover the ashes and flush it all down
Twilight fades
Where dawn awaits
And I’ve never seen the shadows look more proud
Could you recover
A lost forever
Misguided behavior
Brings me here again
I’m lost here in this place
With no chance for escape
Without a hope or prayer
I’ll find some peace some day
Accept that it decays
Learn to navigate
Born to live then die anyway
Find some solace in the space between
Recognize it’s futile fantasizing
Shut me down
Don’t fail to patronize me
Footsteps unfallen
(Destructive addiction)
Sarcastic intervention
Each breath not taken
(A subtle re-invention)
Kills unwanted conversation
Disguised requisition
Push me, push me off the edge
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Trepanning
03:26
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I’ve gotten so familiar with these voices in my hand that
I take them for my own
Call them my own
My only confidants left trusted all tarnished and rusted
I take them for my own
Call them my own
Look so deep within yourself to find a god or something else to
Fill the hole
Feel the hole?
Holy squabbles wandering refute refusal’s offering
I take it for my own
Call it my own
Not the most elegant dismount from thrones ill-achieved
Feel achieved?
Chiefly and brave, seeing things go your way on your own
But they won’t
Fell into the water well over our heads
Searching for nothing find humility instead
Build empires on congestion to keep you all distracted
Disguised by dysfunctional well-lit analysis
Divide
Occupied
With lies
Black and white
Grey subsides
Thank god for redaction, wait for the retraction
Sip from your sidepiece, wrap round your rosé
Sigh to the screen, half-caf almond milk latte
Parental pensions to boutique thrift stores
Hipster holograms pompous not poor
Cryptic codes for the dopamine, sentience fleeting
Evading edge of empathy, Fleeing from feeling
Mend this dichotomy
Live with lobotomy
Live with your zombies
Mend your autonomy
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Hear the phone ring
Threw it right in the bag
Another sorry
Another empty confession
Why should I listen?
But chocolate and tears won’t fix what you’ve done
So tired of the phoniest love songs
I let this happen again
Tried to hold us on the right track
Then felt us crashing
How could this happen
We’re spinning round and round
Burning to the ground
Just to start over again
Where the record spun
I got lost in your arms
Counterfeit gentleman
Keeping me in the dark
A Lothario, now I know it
But I rested easy in your lies
You made it easy not to try
I let this happen again
Tried to hold us on the right track
Then felt us crashing
How could this happen
We’re spinning round and round
Burning to the ground
Just to start over again
What do you want from me?
I won’t accept your apology
Needy and on your knees
With trickery up your sleeves
You should be proud of me
I’ve mastered your apathy
Tried to hold us on the right track
(I hear your objections)
Then felt us crashing
(Saying a course correction)
How could this happen
We’re spinning round and round
(I’ve simply outgrown)
Burning to the ground
(All your hidden weapons)
Just to start over again
(I’m nothing if not driven)
It’s time to create my own road
To never start over again
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Resolve to Innocence
04:47
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Overcome by good intentions
Walking in circles
Toe the line
Underwhelmed by your deception
Ignore the suffering
Willfully blind
Pull back the black curtains
Will I feel the sun on my skin again
Push back inherited burdens
Feel the pressure resolve back to innocence
Eyes to the sky
Arms reaching out
Hold my breath
And start to count
Question the obedience
Embrace the deviant
Here we are praying that the end is near
Here we are watching the ashes fall
It’s up to you if we keep marching on
It’s up to you if we keep marching on
It’s up to you if we keep marching on
It’s up to you if we keep marching on
Abuse, religion, or upbringing
What’s the difference
Sometimes we play the spoiled victor
Other times the deprived victim
Woefully behind
Willfully ignorant
Keep moving forward
Take me in your arms
Help me learn or finally forget
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Piper's Call
03:27
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Shadows groan to greet the one
Looked over, come undone
Slip inside the quiet forsaken
Plumb the fortress walls erected
Razed and leveled, taken for granted
Hover over, unresurrected
Awake, join arms
With the reaper
Calling out
Culling down
Meet the maker
One weeping robin
Resting weary on the windowsill
Take flight, you’re passed over
Frightened, frozen still
Be on your way
The piper’s calming call, shaken and alone
Begging to make haste
Be on your way, you’re coming home
Follow up until the fall
One life never played, feet nailed to stone
One promise never paid
Our fore-bearers’ fault, you’re coming home
Long-forgotten
Burned out son
All armor and borders
Anchor and boundaries
Be on your way
The piper’s calming call
(Shaken and alone)
Begging to make haste
Be on your way
(You’re coming home)
Follow up until the fall
One life never played
(Feet nailed to stone)
One promise never paid
Our fore-bearers’ fault
(You’re coming home)
Awake, join arms
With the reaper
Reanimate
Sick and spurned souls
Delve in deeper
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10. |
Hegemonic Dependencies
03:30
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Once I reached my destination
It seemed invariably wrong
Distractions along the way
Time wasted is now gone
Once it’s all figured out
The problem has since grown
I need more
It takes more
More than it ever did before
To feel like I want to
To get back where I need to
To follow this chosen road
And not wish I was gone
It takes more
And all of these decisions
Turned out wrong only once made
Crazy how far I’ve fallen
Before I’m even awake
Every small transgression
Leaves destruction while it breaks
I need more
It takes more
More than it ever did before
To feel like I want to
To get back where I need to
To follow this chosen road
And not wish I was gone
It takes more
Seems like everything is finished
Before I get the chance to start
For every single failure
It seems I played a part
Allowing infiltrations
Because I let down my guard
I need more
It takes more
More than it ever did before
To feel like I want to
To get back where I need to
To follow this chosen road
And not wish I was gone
It takes more
I need more
In the end, I’d do it all again
Though I can’t win, I’d do it all again
It’s wrong, but then, I’d do it all again
Caught in a tailspin, I’d do it all again
In the end, I’d do it all again
Though I can’t win, I’d do it all again
It’s wrong, but then, I’d do it all again
Caught in a tailspin
Now I’ll begin to do it all again
Do it all again
Now I’ll begin to do it all again
Do it all again
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11. |
Fables (Demo)
06:25
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There are no stories I can tell
No words could make up for how I feel
Who wants fables if happy ends don’t come true
Should I play pretend, should I fool you?
There are no stories I can tell
No words could make up for how I feel
Who wants fables when happy ends don’t come true
Should I play pretend, should I fool you?
There’s no escape door I could open
All I have is what’s left unspoken
All the things you never heard me say
Create the songs that make you stay
So many novels, so much poetry
Not one reflects this unclear mentality
No one wants a movie with an end all rushed through
Should I play pretend should I fool you
There’s no escape door I could open
All I have is left unspoken
All the things you never heard me say
Create the songs that make you stay
When we parted at the gates
No, I didn’t hesitate
There’d still be more days
But those times never came
When I concentrate
I take on all the more weight
In long-forgotten estates no one dare claim
All this useless vocabulary
All these languages that don’t know what I mean
No one wants fairy tales where the witches all rule
Should I play pretend should I fool you
There are no stories I can tell
No words could make up for how I feel
There’s no escape door I could open
All I have is what’s left unspoken
All the things you never heard me say, if I could find any door
Create the songs that make you stay
There’s no escape door I could open
All I have is what’s left unspoken
All the things you never heard me say
Create the songs that make you stay
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4 Star View Cape Canaveral, Florida
Originally from Northeast Mississippi and living in Cape Canaveral, FL, 4 Star View is a cathartic songwriter who swings among genres to create emotionally laden soundscapes. He is the poet laureate for the city of Cape Canaveral. Every album is unique in sound and themes. Most songs are single take, single track to produce a raw sound. Mistakes are not fixed because flaws are part of the art. ... more
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