The 365 Project

The 365 Project

By Eric WallackMusic
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The 365 Project episodes

  • #8 mc critters
    why are you so angry?
    didn’t you like your peanut?
    don’t you know how much i love you?
    why did you run away?
    why are you so far away?
    do you think i’d hurt you?
    don’t you know how much i love you?
    why did you run away?
    where are you always hiding?
    i try so hard to find you
    don’t you know how much i love you?
    why did you run away?
    why are you so jumpy?
    where do you go at night?
    don’t you know how much i love you?
    why did you run away?
    i promise i’ll never hurt you
    i’d keep you warm and dry
    don’t you know how much i love you?
    please don’t run away
    bhagiti 4.27.07 perrysburg, oh
    3 min
  • #7 unencumbered in strange places
    i wish i was as free
    as that nutjob
    on the dance, dance revolution
    he doesn’t care
    works up a sweat
    and laughs to himself out loud
    he’s in his own world
    they know him there
    they are beautiful pixels
    had a dream one time
    that i was naked
    and i could breathe underwater
    i wish i was as free
    as that nutjob
    on the dance, dance revolution
    bhagiti 4.26.07 toledo, oh
    2 min
  • #6 i am a faulty antenna
    what happened
    did you feel that
    or was i somewhere else
    far away
    did you know how much
    i wanted to brush your arm
    and see if you were real
    i showed you something maybe i shouldn't have
    now you know
    what have i done
    and if you aren't really there
    i don't think i want to know
    at least i'll have this
    what happened
    did you feel that
    or was i somewhere else
    far away
    bhagiti 4.25.07 perrysburg, oh
    2 min
  • #5 insomnia
    last night i thought i saw a ghost
    flickering at the end of my bed
    something wasn’t right
    last night i thought i saw you
    floating over the lawn
    but it wasn’t really my room
    and it wasn’t my backyard
    last night i heard something scratching
    it was crawling through my walls
    something wasn’t right
    last night i thought i heard you
    howl at the moon
    but they weren’t really my walls
    and it wasn’t my moon
    and you weren’t really there
    and you weren’t really there
    and you weren’t really there
    and you weren’t really there
    bhagiti 4.24.07 toledo, oh
    2 min
  • #4 alone
    there’s a hole i’d rather crawl into
    than face, deal or consume
    i’ll eat myself up
    sustained on my own failing
    there’s an energy that has no source
    it’s powerless yet fuels
    spasms and fears
    it dampens my sheets
    no mirrors for me, nothing to see
    that i don’t already know
    leave me alone
    this is not for you, it’s mine
    all mine
    all mine
    all mine
    this is not for you, it’s mine
    all mine
    all mine
    all mine
    bhagiti 4.23.07 perrysburg, oh
    3 min
  • #3 ride
    when we were kids, my brother and i
    clothespin card motorcycle ride
    up and down the street again
    each time losing a little bit more
    ride ride ride
    a little bit more every time
    ride ride ride
    a little bit more every time
    pushin' harder now, my brother and i
    credit card mortgage just to stay alive
    back and forth to work again
    each time losing a little bit more
    ride ride ride
    a little bit more every time
    ride ride ride
    a little bit more every time
    bhagiti 4.22.07 perrysburg, oh
    2 min
  • #2 the sum of few things
    the sun shudders, prometheus groans
    solar flare plucking
    base loop magnetic vibration
    a song driving worlds unseen
    do they dance?
    it's like that here 'cause no one atones
    some ugly duckling
    stuck in a sticky situation
    longing, needing to come clean
    deep in a trance
    as lost as we are still in our own homes
    bullets we're ducking
    as if shot from our own gun
    and stripped naked we're seen
    a sidelong glance
    old gods under gilded concrete domes
    accounting for nothing
    but someone's dull vacation
    rigid, artificial and mean
    do they dance?
    bhagiti 4.21.07 perrysburg, oh
    5 min
  • #1 what a thing is this?
    here it is the eve of
    the end of all my dreaming
    and onward to inevitable
    purple bathers lingering
    the other day three vultures
    up in the tree behind my house
    i said hey no, not yet boys
    i don’t need you at this breast
    uncommon virtues like viruses
    like phantoms hang on lingering
    blue corpuscles tingling
    my leg that can’t stop jingling
    i let go of this soft machine
    what I gain I cannot feel
    as promises of tongues tastes
    intermingling and otherwise former dreaming
    bhagiti 4.20.07 – toledo, ohio
    3 min

About The 365 Project

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Inspired by song diarists like David Andrew Strackany (aka PALEO), I endeavor to write, record and upload a song a day for 365 days.