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It’s wishing to make money in a store that’s always closed
And hoping to keep warm while wearing sneakers in the snow
It’s always leaving much too late hoping to be on time
The skills I’ve always wanted but would never ever try

It’s everything we could be next to everything we’re not
A world full of potential in which we choose to rot
A prophecy we wrote ourselves and then we just forgot
When it’s all laid out in front of me…

But I can’t get up, I’m feeling stuck
My empty brain gets in the way of all my luck
I just ignore what I adore
I cannot wait, I have no faith in what’s in store
My batteries are sold separately, separately

It’s cleaning out your basement without ever being home
It’s only paying $14 bucks expecting a good show
It’s going to the gym and simply laying on the floor
It’s dying to be thinner, but eating more and more

It’s everything we could be next to everything we’re not
A world full of potential in which we choose to rot
A prophecy we wrote ourselves and then we just forgot
When it’s all laid out in front of me…

But I can’t get up, I’m feeling stuck
My empty brain gets in the way of all my luck
I just ignore what I adore
I cannot wait, I have no faith in what’s in store
My batteries are sold separately, separately

Tripping ourselves, we’re tripping ourselves
Tripping ourselves all the time
Tripping ourselves, we’re tripping ourselves
Tripping ourselves all the time!

It’s wishing to make money in a store that’s always closed
And hoping to keep warm while wearing sneakers in the snow
It’s always leaving much too late hoping to be on time
The skills I’ve always wanted but would never ever try

It’s everything we could be next to everything we’re not
A world full of potential in which we choose to rot
A prophecy we wrote ourselves and then we just forgot
When it’s all laid out in front of me…

But I can’t get up, I’m feeling stuck
My empty brain gets in the way of all my luck
I just ignore what I adore
I cannot wait, I have no faith in what’s in store
My batteries are sold separately
My batteries are sold separately!

Though it’s all laid out…

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from Stereoptypical EP, released January 25, 2018
Written and performed by Aryelle Morrison
Recorded by Adam Dincorn at "Undertone" in Saint John, NB

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Aryelle Morrison Saint John, New Brunswick

This singer-songwriter is ready take her first steps into the Canadian music scene. Inspired by a variety of bands from Billy Joel to Billy Talent, she writes earnest, yet edgy, tunes about life’s frustrations and dealing with your own head. Her music is irresistibly catchy, with soaring melodies, in-your-face lyrics and driving pop-based piano that has often been described as “theatrical.” ... more

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