The Twisted Tales We Tell Ourselves

by Jamie Mac

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1.
The Hold 03:27
Oh honey please don’t cry Don’t look at me with those puppy dog eyes I’m good at letting go Never was quite strong enough to hold onto the shit show I haven’t fallen in love No I haven’t fallen in love I haven’t fallen in love With me quite enough yet With me quite enough yet Set up my own demise Don’t worry baby It doesn’t surprise me It’s all in the hold Shoulders back and be proud of that soul I haven’t fallen in love No I haven’t fallen in love I haven’t fallen in love With me quite enough yet With me quite enough yet I swear I’ll find it out So I don’t keep on doing the same thing Time to dig down And get comfortable with vulnerability I swear I’ll find it out So I don’t keep on doing the same thing Oh mirror speak loud I love you, do you love me? I haven’t fallen in love No I haven’t fallen in love I haven’t fallen in love With me quite enough yet With me quite enough yet
2.
Six feet under with furry teeth A taste bud of nails in my mouth Swept upon the shore saltier than before No closer to grace of god A hunchback of fists Stomping in a valley of bliss A whale’s eye weeps As it swims right along the beach I keep chaotic canvases in my bed When I sleep So when I awake they stare back at me And show me just what to see Oh sweet reverie, I swallowed the sea And the sea, it swallowed me I screamed for it all All the ones that have, and will Touch my soul And I will never know And that’s okay But just in case I wanted to say Sorry, thank you I try not to judge another too much Cos one can never know enough But I’m a sinner to the critic that Rates and reviews myself And I will never know And that’s okay But just in case I wanted to say Sorry, Thank You
3.
It’s a twisted tale that tells me I can’t write Oh how I’d love to find that needle Pop that bubble in my own mind It’s the faint of my heart that sickens it down into my gut That blows up that bubble keeping me and myself Worlds apart Oh it keeps us worlds apart It’s the times that I expect more from myself That time flies in delusion It’s me and my brain just given up That excludes me from my own, My own inclusion And it’s getting easy to lie To lie in bed and hold onto to pride But the benefit of letting it go Oh the seed you plant is the seed that grows Scared of the world and the judgements you’ll find? Well like water of a ducks back . . . It slides It’s only well into the well that I believe I won’t out up a fight I’ll just let the poison creep The poison I consume, consumes the poison of doubt And it knocks it out. Before it knocks me out And it’s getting easy to lie To lie in bed and hold onto to pride But the benefit of letting it go Oh the seed you plant is the seed that grows Scared of the world and the judgements you’ll find? Well like water of a duck’s back . . . It slides! Well it’s a twisted tale that tells me I can’t write Oh how I’d love to find that needle AND POP THAT BUBBLE IN MY OWN MIND
4.
We were never gonna pull on the reins And so the rain poured Running two rats in cage, We kicked the wheel and tried to escape Mattress on the floor, sunlight for days Kisses lapped up in a drunken haze Well pull me back there when it felt right To turn my back on this wonderful life, This wonderful Life This wonderful life Cos when you care, I know it makes you wanna cry And when you revel in the moment of a good time There’s intricacies there that are so hard to define And when the roads been rough, You can appreciate the small stuff And when you’re privileged enough You’ve got the strength to stand up I get angry then I feel weak, being only one tiny being The days are long, but I don’t seem to move I don’t get done what I need to do Then the world spins behind my back I turn around and say what the heck is that? No I won’t be numb, no I won’t abide I won’t be told what happening is fine In this wonderful life, This wonderful life This wonderful life Cos when you care, I know it makes you wanna cry And when you revel in the moment of a good time There’s intricacies there that are so hard to define And when the roads been rough, You can appreciate the small stuff And when you’re privileged enough You’ve got the strength to stand up
5.
Pindan 04:37
Pindan, pindan, what do you do to me? Say love, say love, I’m always listening Heal me of the woes that cities incite Oh remind me that I’m free Too many creeping thoughts at night Too much angst in my belly Well I don’t, I don’t ask you for favours So why you gotta put it all on me? There’s a lot of time for loving and living So why are you in such a hurry? Ocean of aqua blue Won’t you wash it all away? I’ve come to clear myself in you And for this, there’s nothing that I pay But I pay, I seem to pay for your thanks You think ignorance is bliss? I’m full, I’m full of plastic food That will just end up, up upon your lips Tall tree of white and green Your patience is astounding You change, and yet you stay the same As the seasons keep revolving Well I’ve grown and you’ve grown too I’m just further from the ground Stay close, stay close to what is true Don’t listen to these artificial sounds Red dirt, red dirt, what do you do to me? Say love, say love I’m always listening Just keep on listening Just keep on listening Pindan, pindan, what do you do to me? Say love, say love, I am always listening
6.
Fish Tank 02:50
A beautiful fish tank A beautiful fish My love is cut off the beat Beeping, fucking bells Symphony write yourself My creative side is dead I force myself to want you And yet you live inside my head Jumpers shared to keep me warm And you are grave’s fresh lawn As scared as I am to ask Be my lover and make it last A beautiful fish tank A beautiful fish
7.
Sunk 03:47
Today has the scent of what burned Porously sweaty, tossed and turned Indulging in you feels more than a drug It’s fast release but slow in a hug How can I place you in my back pocket? Cos your presence is imminent now that I lost it A circle of limbs latched in fingertips A doorway of trust where. two people meet Swirled off into rest, two desperate minds Separate but so secretly intertwined A beautiful cheek, soft and deep Well a challenge of light and dark crawling beasts Even when we lost you that day I knew you weren’t so far away Trying to walk on water again I just prayed I didn’t find you Sunk, Sunk Oh if I could keep you safe my dear I’d slaughter the beasts that lurk in your deepest fears But all the pepper red wine,naked flesh, stacks of books All the nicotine kisses can’t give you back what they took I just pray I don’t find you sunk I pray I don’t find you sunk, Sunk
8.
In a proud palace behind tall gates She eats caviar for breakfast but doesn’t much like the taste A silk dressing gown wades like water from her skin The heated floorboards warm her soul from within With a muddy mind a girl rolls out of bed Groggy eyed head pounding her hair is all wet She must have walked home in the rain though she doesn’t remember The night was too messy oblivion is her saviour The pattern is fuelling us underground The weave it is knitting Grace Kelly’s gown By a pool she soaks up the amber sun Her skin it won’t burn cos she’s, she’s the famous one Another day, another dollar What a way to think about a day But as long as we do just to make a couple of bucks These mother fuckers will benefit from drying us up The pattern is fuelling us underground The weave it is knitting Grace Kelly’s gown By a pool she soaks up the amber sun Her skin it won’t burn cos she’s, she’s the famous one Dive baby dive it’s so hard to fall Climb baby climb what is it all for? X 4 The pattern is fuelling us underground The weave it is knitting Grace Kelly’s gown By a pool she soaks up the amber sun Her skin it won’t burn cos she’s, she’s the famous one

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This album represents overcoming barriers of self doubt, self criticism and all those negative thought patterns that hold us back from realising and becoming our highest self. Described as as medicine folk-rock Jamie Mac isn't afraid to sing into her limiting belief patterns, with the intention of empowering others and cultivating a stronger and healthier connection with ourselves.

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released April 16, 2023

Producer/Engineer - Elliot Smith @Sundown Studios
Keys - Yoann Degioanni
Bass - Lyric Duckett
Drums - Max Carter

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Jamie Mac Fremantle, Australia

2019, I co-produced my first EP Island in The City. 2020 saw a new single release called "Smell the Dirt", that reflected the transition back home to Freo after living in Sydney for 3 yrs. 2021 I was lead singer of MK Ultrasound, toured up the coast playing bass with gypsy-circus band Jazaza and came back to launch The Jamie Mac Band! I'm kicking off a crowd fund for my debut album March 2022! ... more

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