Janita :: Didn't You, My Dear? :: iTunes Digital Booklet ... · Janita :: Didn't You, My Dear? ::...

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BEAUTIFUL YOU ARE

EASING INTO SANITY

NOEXCUSES

THEY CALLIT LOVE

CLAP HANDS

WON’T MAKE A SOUND

TRACES UPON YOUR FACE

WHAT MY SILENCE MEANS

WHO’S GONNA TELL THE WOLF SHE’S NOT A DOG

SOME SERIOUS GRAVITY

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NEVER QUESTION THE FALL MY LOVENEVER MIND WHAT YOU SAWEVENTUALLY IT BROUGHT YOU TO ME

SOME SERIOUS GRAVITY PULLS YOU TO ME

NEVER GRIEVE NEVER MOURN MY LOVENEVER MIND WHO YOU FOUGHT ALONG THE WAYTHEY ALL FALL AWAY

SOME SERIOUS GRAVITY PULLS YOU TO MEWHERE YOU ARE IS WHERE YOU SHOULD BE

FALLING INTO PLACEFALLING INTO MEYOU’RE FALLING INTO PLACEINTO ME

YOU FIND MY LIGHTI NEVER SAW BEFOREYOU FUEL MY FIGHTI NEVER WON BEFORE

SOME SERIOUS GRAVITY PULLS YOU TO MEWHERE YOU ARE IS WHERE YOU SHOULD BESOME

SERIOUS GRAVITY

JANITA—VOCALS, ELECTRIC GUITARBLAKE MORGAN—ELECTRIC GUITAR, KEYBOARDS, BASS GUITARJONATHAN ELLINGHAUS—DRUMS

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STOP HOLDING IT ALL BACKLET IT GO LET IT CRACKTHERE’S NO NEED FOR YOUR ILLUSIONSSTOP GOING DOWN THAT TRACKYOU CAN’T MOVE FORWARD YOU CAN’T GO BACKYOU LIVE ALONE WITH YOUR DELUSIONS

LET YOURSELF FEELSURRENDER TO WHAT IS REALBECAUSE YOU ARE BEAUTIFULYOU ARE BEAUTIFULYOU ARE

STOP BELIEVING IN THE LIESSTOP CASTING YOURSELF ASIDETIME TO GET UP ON YOUR HIGH HORSE AND TRAMPLE THEM DOWNLEARN TO READ BETWEEN THE LINESSOME PEOPLE ARE ROTTING INSIDEDON’T YOU LET THEM PARALYZE YOU

LET YOURSELF FEELSURRENDER TO WHAT IS REALBECAUSE YOU ARE BEAUTIFULYOU ARE BEAUTIFULYOU ARE

THERE’S NOTHING TO DO NOTHING TO PROVENOWHERE TO BE NOWHERE BUT HERETHERE’S NOTHING TO WIN NOTHING TO LOSEFORGET ALL THE RULES THEY DON’T EXIST

SHUT OUT THE VOICES I HEAR IN MY HEADBLOCK OUT ALL OF THE WORDS THAT THEY SAID

I’M EASING INTO SANITY

THERE’S NO ONE TO BLAME NO ONE TO CLAIMNO ONE TO SAVE NO ONE BUT METHERE’S NO ONE TO TRAIL NO ONE TO CAVE TOAND NO ONE KNOWS BETTER THAN ME

SHUT OUT THE VOICES I HEAR IN MY HEADBLOCK OUT ALL OF THE WORDS THAT THEY SAID

I’M EASING INTO SANITY

GLIMPSES OF PEACE IN MY MINDI SEE GLIMPSES OF PEACE

I’M EASING INTO SANITY

BEAUTIFUL YOU ARE

EASING INTO SANITY

JANITA—VOCALS, ELECTRIC GUITAR, PIANOBLAKE MORGAN—ELECTRIC GUITAR, KEYBOARDS, BASS GUITAR, PERCUSSIONJONATHAN ELLINGHAUS—DRUMS

JANITA—VOCALS, ACOUSTIC GUITARBLAKE MORGAN—ELECTRIC GUITAR, KEYBOARDS, BASS GUITARJONATHAN ELLINGHAUS—DRUMS

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MUST I WAITUNTIL I’M SALT AND RUST TO TRUST IN A MANMUST I WAITUNTIL I’M WORMS AND DUST TO TRUST IN A MAN

I’M SO SCARED TO THINK YOU’RE JUST LIKE THE OTHERSI’M SO SCARED I’LL TURN YOU INTO THE OTHERS IN MY HANDS

I WANT TO KNOW YOUI WANT TO TRUST YOUI SEE TRACES UPON YOUR FACE OF THE OTHERSI WANT TO LOVE YOUI SEE TRACES UPON YOUR FACE OF THE ONEI WANT TO TAKE FLIGHT WITH YOU

YOU COME TOO LATENOW THIS WOUNDED BIRD RECOILS IN DEFENSEYOU COME TOO LATEWILL THIS WOUNDED BIRD EVER KNOW INNOCENCE

I’M SO SCARED TO THINK YOU’RE JUST LIKE THE OTHERSI’M SO SCARED I’LL TURN YOU INTO THE OTHERS IN MY HANDS

I WANT TO KNOW YOUI WANT TO TRUST YOUI SEE TRACES UPON YOUR FACE OF THE OTHERSI WANT TO LOVE YOUI SEE TRACES UPON YOUR FACE OF THE ONEI WANT TO TAKE FLIGHT WITH YOU

I WANT TO SEE YOU FOR WHO YOU ARETRULY SEE YOUDON’T WANT TO FEAR YOU’RE INSINCEREDON’T WANT TO FEAR YOU’LL DISAPPEAR

I WANT TO KNOW YOUI WANT TO TRUST YOUI SEE TRACES UPON YOUR FACE OF THE OTHERSI WANT TO LOVE YOUI SEE TRACES UPON YOUR FACE OF THE ONEI WANT TO TAKE FLIGHT WITH YOU

TRACESUPONYOUR FACE

JANITA—VOCALS, ACOUSTIC GUITARBLAKE MORGAN—ELECTRIC GUITAR, LAP STEEL GUITAR, PIANO, BASS GUITARJONATHAN ELLINGHAUS—DRUMS

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I AM BLEEDING WORDSSEEPING INTO PAPERALL MY DAMS ARE BURSTWHO WILL BE YOUR SAVIORWHEN I BREATHE THIS CURSEWHO’LL BE YOUR PROTECTORWHEN THEY KNOW

THAT YOU DESERVE EVERY STONE I THROWYOU DESERVE EVERY SINGLE BLOWTHERE’S NO EXCUSES FOR YOU

DON’T YOU DARE COME BACKDEFENDING YOUR OBSESSIONSAND MAY YOUR DAWNS TURN BLACKTOO LATE FOR YOUR CONFESSIONI DON’T BELIEVE IN YOUI DON’T SHARE YOUR RELIGIONAND IT’S TRUE YOU KNOW IT’S TRUE

THAT YOU DESERVE EVERY STONE I THROWYOU DESERVE EVERY SINGLE BLOWTHERE’S NO EXCUSES FOR YOU

I’M STILL HEREI’M STILL STANDINGIN YOUR FACE

YOU DESERVE EVERY STONE I THROWYOU DESERVE EVERY SINGLE BLOWTHERE’S NO EXCUSES FOR YOUNO EXCUSES FOR YOU

SOME WILL TRY TO ROB YOU FROM ALL THAT YOU ARESOME WILL TRY TO RUN YOU DOWNSOME WILL TRY TO STOP YOU FROM GOING YOUR WAYSOME WILL TRY TO FORCE YOU TO STAYTHEY CALL IT LOVE THEY DON’T KNOW LOVE

YOU’LL KNOW WHEN YOU SEE ALL THE VENOMOUS ROSES

SOME WILL TRY TO QUESTION ALL THAT YOU KNOWJUST TO SEE HOW FAR YOU’LL GOTHEY CALL IT LOVE THEY DON’T KNOW LOVE

YOU’LL KNOW WHEN YOU SEE ALL THE VENOMOUS ROSES

THEY SAY DON’T CHANGESTAY THE SAME FOR ME

THEY CALL IT LOVE

NOEXCUSES

THEY CALLIT LOVE

JANITA—VOCALS, ELECTRIC GUITARBLAKE MORGAN—ELECTRIC GUITAR, KEYBOARDS, BASS GUITARJONATHAN ELLINGHAUS—DRUMS

JANITA—VOCALS, ACOUSTIC GUITAR, PERCUSSIONBLAKE MORGAN—ELECTRIC GUITAR, KEYBOARDS, PERCUSSION, BASS GUITAR

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I USED TO DO TRICKSI USED TO RUN AFTER STICKSI USED TO PLAY BALLWITH ALL YOU PRICKSI USED TO LAY DOWN AND DIE

I USED TO CALL YOU MASTERMY COLLAR BORE YOUR NAMEYOU USED TO OWN MY BODYYOU USED TO OWN MY BRAINI USED TO LAY DOWN AND DIE

WHO’S GONNA TELL THE WOLF SHE’S NOT A DOG

I WAS SO WELL TRAINEDHOUSEBROKEN AND TAMEI’D EVEN FETCH MY LEASHSO YOU’D PARADE ME AROUND THE STREETSI USED TO LAY DOWN AND DIE

WHO’S GONNA TELL THE WOLF SHE’S NOT A DOG

YOU ALWAYS KNEWDIDN’T YOU MY DEAR

I CALL NO ONE MASTERI WEAR MY OWN NAMEI OWN MY BODYI OWN MY OWN BRAINI USED TO LAY DOWN AND DIE

WHO’S GONNA TELL THE WOLF SHE’S NOT A DOGSHE’S NOT A DOG

WHO’S GONNA TELL THE WOLF SHE’S NOT A DOG

JANITA—VOCALS, ACOUSTIC GUITAR, PERCUSSIONBLAKE MORGAN—ELECTRIC GUITAR, KEYBOARDS, BASS GUITARJONATHAN ELLINGHAUS—DRUMS

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DESIGNED TO BEND TO YOUR WILLDESIGNED TO BEND OVER BACKWARDSI AM DESIGNED TO LURE YOU INI AM DESIGNED TO MAKE YOU THINK I’M THE BEST THING YOU’VE SEEN

SAY WHAT YOU WANT TO SAYTHAT’S NOT MEHOW WOULD YOU KNOW WHAT MY SILENCE MEANS

RESIGNED TO PUT YOU FIRSTRESIGNED TO TIPTOE IN YOUR FOOTSTEPSI AM RESIGNED TO LET YOU WINI AM RESIGNED TO LET YOU THINK I’M THE BEST THING YOU’VE SEEN

SAY WHAT YOU WANT TO SAYTHAT’S NOT MEHOW WOULD YOU KNOW WHAT MY SILENCE MEANS

WHY DO YOU TRUST ME I’M NOT FREEFREESET ME FREEI SET MYSELF FREE

SAY WHAT YOU WANT TO SAYYOU DON’T KNOW MEHOW WOULD YOU KNOW WHAT MY SILENCE MEANSSAY WHAT YOU WANTHOW WOULD YOU KNOW WHAT MY SILENCE MEANS

WHAT MYSILENCE MEANS

JANITA—VOCALS, ACOUSTIC GUITARBLAKE MORGAN—ELECTRIC GUITAR, KEYBOARDS, BASS GUITARJONATHAN ELLINGHAUS—DRUMS

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SANE SANE THEY’RE ALL INSANETHE FIREMAN’S BLIND THE CONDUCTOR’S LAMEA CINCINNATI JACKET AND A SAD LUCK DAMEHANGING OUT THE WINDOW WITH A BOTTLE FULL OF RAINCLAP HANDS

SAID ROAR ROAR THE THUNDER AND THE ROARSON OF A BITCH IS NEVER COMING BACK HERE NO MOREMOON IN THE WINDOW AND A BIRD ON THE POLECAN ALWAYS FIND A MILLIONAIRE TO SHOVEL ALL THE COALCLAP HANDS

I SAID STEAM STEAM A HUNDRED BAD DREAMSGOING UP TO HARLEM WITH A PISTOL IN HIS JEANSA FIFTY-DOLLAR BILL INSIDE A PALADIN’S HATAND NOBODY’S SURE WHERE MR. KNICKERBOCKER’S AT

SHINE SHINE A ROOSEVELT DIMEALL THE WAY TO BALTIMORE AND RUNNING OUT OF TIMESALVATION ARMY SEEMED TO WIND UP IN THE HOLETHEY ALL WENT TO HEAVEN IN THEIR LITTLE ROWBOATSCLAP HANDS

HE’S ALL I KNOWHE’S ALL I HAVE TO SHOW FOR MY LIFEIS IT NOT RIGHTIF IT’S A LIEAT LEAST I WON’T DIE ALONE

IT’S THESE VOICES IN MY HEADI WOULD RATHER BE DEADTHAN TO CARRY THE LOAD ON MY OWN

HE’S ALL I HAVEI HAPPILY STAND WITH MY FEET BOUNDSUNK TO THE GROUNDI WON’T MAKE A SOUND

THEY’RE ALL THE SAMEAND EVERYONE’S TO BLAME FOR ALL I KNOWWHERE WOULD I GOLET THIS BE SAIDEVERY ROAD I’VE KNOWN HAS ONLY LEDFURTHER FROM HOME

SO I HOLD ON TO THE PAINBECAUSE IT MAKES ME FEEL SAFEA FAMILIAR BLADE IN MY HAND

HE’S ALL I HAVEI HAPPILY STAND WITH MY FEET BOUNDSUNK TO THE GROUNDI WON’T MAKE A SOUND

CLAP HANDS

WON’T MAKE A SOUND

JANITA—VOCALS, ACOUSTIC GUITARBLAKE MORGAN—ELECTRIC GUITAR, MARIMBA, PERCUSSION, BASS GUITARANDREA LONGATO—ELECTRIC GUITAR SOLOJONATHAN ELLINGHAUS—DRUMS JANITA—VOCALS, PIANO

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JANITADIDN’T YOU, MY DEAR?ECR-1502023

All songs written by Janita (Ofir Music, ASCAP) except “Clap Hands” written by Tom Waits (Jalma Music, ASCAP)

Produced by Blake MorganRecorded, mixed, and mastered by Blake Morgan at ECR Music Studios, NYCDrums recorded at Euphoria Studios, NYC

Photography by Paul JungArt direction and production design by Lizzie Zweng

The making of this album was kindly supported by Musiikin Edistamissäätiö (MES).

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