The House on Tracy Circle EP

by Becky Make Believe

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Recorded in a basement in Amherst, MA in November 2003.

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released February 1, 2004

Performed and recorded by Becky Make Believe.

Sean White: vocals and acoustic guitar
Dave Grant: electric and acoustic guitar
Aaron Eppy: guitar
James Rodrigues: bass
Mike Penney: drums

Mixed by Sean.
Sonic fix-up and art by Aaron.

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Becky Make Believe Amherst, Massachusetts

Five friends from the University of Massachusetts Amherst who played music from 2002 to 2005.

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Track Name: Love Child
Would I say, would I do
Anything, oh it's true
You've got all of me
You have nothing here to prove

You are my love child and I do

I get my fill never get enough
I fill my hands with a reckless love
A little baby love, a little crazy love
The sun's aloft but your sleep is long
I bend to you and sing a get up song
A baby get up song

All along the yellow brick pavement
Thieves and thugs skulk around
They'd really love to own you
Oh it's true, still you see me
So believe me

You are my love child and I do

We all fall down look out below
I bend to you and get my get up go
My little get up go, my baby get up go
We dance the days, we sing the nights
So you feel good and you know if
Something's right it ain't wrong
Baby it ain't wrong so let's get along

You are my love child and I do
I really love you

Your thoughts your words
They fill me with a fever
Shed your pain I am your receiver
You can say it n'eye'ther or 'knee'ther
Yes you know this love is growing
Yes you know it yeah yeah

You are my love child and I do
I really love you
Track Name: Hiding Place
They told me that silence is bound to cut me down
I'd better get into a crowd
I fell on the floor
All these people asking questions
I don't want to answer anymore

We've been walking for a long time
I'm never sure of the destination
And I am so tired
Excuse me if I nod off today

Chorus:
So many places, so far away
I don't care about that
I just want to sit underneath a tree in my back yard
There are so many people won't leave me alone
Where does the moon fade away?
'Cause here comes the sun
I need a place like that where I hide away
They are asking questions
The cat got my tongue
You'd better hold on hold on

I really don't know if I want to stay
but there's the ocean in front of me
A sign that I should take me shoes off
Feel the sand at my feet

repeat Chorus

Eat an apple, grab some breathing room
Bigger than the space between your teeth
I hope my heart is behind door number one
Sigh relief 'cause that means that I won't be homeless
I will have a home

repeat Chorus

All these eyes are looking strange
They're mad at me
I know they will forget some day
Only a place to hide away
Just for a little while
I will come back some day
Track Name: Sight of Life
Black haired chica
From the Republica
Sun's replica
Burns up my guitar
Locked in my soul
Changed up the goal of life

Lost sacrament
Give back what you sent
Just one more moment
My heart must repent
Stands with the gods
Reset the odds of life

I can't fly away
There's no wind today
I'm left here to pray
That the others will stay
Need help in the fight
To restore my sight of life

What happened to me?
Burned out all I can see
Hatred bent the key
A wasted life that was free

Lost in my soul
Changed up the goal
Broken by the ways
Nothing left to create of life
Track Name: Lemonade
Oh look at you
It's like a knee against my head
and I'm calling at your covered ear
Hear me now
Your only world's within yourself
That paper ship's lost in the sea

Chorus:
They'd never trade make believe for wise and alone
In walks the truth
Uncomfortably they all just pack it up and go home

No no no, this wind will not subside
My skin is breaking, hands so cold
and I got this hair on my tongue
Go ahead, cut yourself
You won't cut yourself
So I cut myself
Your wound culture wants some more
There's no rescues anymore

repeat Chorus

The white white lies
Behind your eyes

They'd never trade make believe
And again I come with
what the world is combed with: pain
It's hard to know that before
You know there is always more
Lemons than fresh lemonade

Lemons than fresh lemonade
More, more, more
Lemons than fresh lemonade
Track Name: What Now?
Up on a wave
Help me I feel ashamed
Hard to make sense
Searching through scratchy lens

Do I know you?
Oh indeed

Don't go wasting my time
I am too pretty pretty
Don't go wasting my time
Stand me up, stand me up
Downtown

Fifth balcony
Chopping down cherry tree
Sweet sweet pseudo friend
Maybe once? ...and again

Do I know you?
Oh indeed

Don't go wasting my time
I am too pretty pretty
Don't go wasting my time
Stand me up, stand me up
Downtown

If I were out on the highway
Out in my car
I might feel at ease but I still wouldn't get far
I'd see you in the right lane
Pass you right by
Look into the sun and close my eyes

If I were down at the bookstore
Checking the rack
I might feel at ease but I'd still have to go back
I'd see you on the sidewalk
Pass you right by
Look into the sun and close my eyes
Look into the sun and close my eyes

Don't go wasting my time
I am too pretty, pretty
Don't go wasting my time
Stand me up, stand me up, stand me up
Downtown