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Soul Baring
02:18
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Soul Baring
Made up my mind to do a live show
Picked up an outfit with some sparkle
Was feeling zen with my decision
Was feeling brave 'til I saw people
And now I'm watching you watching me watching you and
To be honest I'm freaking out a little
Deep breath and I close my eyes
It's gonna be all right
I joined a band way back in high school
And this one time we played a show
There were some mean girls on the front row
Ain't that always the way it goes?
But then those mean girls said some mean things
And I let myself believe them
I should've told them to fuck off
I've always been a little soft...
Do you ever have those moments
Like "oh shit how did this just happen?!"
"What did I just get myself into,
sitting here in front of all of you?!"
It's like the Twilight Zone
Like Willy Wonka on his boat
There is just no earthly way of knowing
Which direction we are going
Or which way the river's flowing
Whether we're dull or we are glowing
Whether it's fear or love that's showing
As I am sitting here and singing
Watching all of you watching
This bit of soul that I am baring
This bit of soul that I am baring...
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The Mess Inside Your Head
Darling I see you, I know that you're running
You're running from something, that something is nothing
And nothing can hurt you, I wish you could believe
Your heart rate is up, and the shaking won't stop
And you think this is it, it'll pass in a bit
You just need to take a sec and breathe
It hit you last night, as you turned off the light
Your chest feeling heavy, your head not quite right
You know what it is, but you still can't make it stop
You rationalize, 'cause you've been here before
You're tired of this game and it's getting you down
But darling hold on and I will bring you up - up - up...
You're drinking some water, you're popping some pills
You're hot for a second then you're got the chills
You know it's just the mess inside your head
Your brain knows the truth, your heart won't follow suit?
It's not working, not working, don't know what to do
My darling I just want you to be good, good, good
Now you've gone quiet, can't tell if you're sleeping
I don't want to jinx it, I don't feel the trembling
I think this episode has reached its end
Just then you turn over, I see you're exhausted
Your face looks pale and your eyes are half closed
And still you reach out to take my hand...
Now can we just take a breath, I'll help you feel safe again
The room is warm, and the sheets are soft
I can hear you breathing softly, all is calm and all is bright
No more panic in the air tonight
Now it's the morning, and all's back to normal
We're singing and dancing, no care in the world
Like last night's trouble never really was
We're feeling joy, and we're smiling again
all is always right in the end
today we're all standing in the sun
But behind your eyes, I can see a dark cloud
You're scared 'cause you know it could happen again
The room feels like it's running out of air
But you catch my smile, heave a sigh of relief
You know you can always be counting on me
Cause darling I will always be there - there - there
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Collected Sounds
00:41
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Collected Sounds
She walks by the sea
Counting shells on the beach
1 - 2 - 3
She picks them up one by one
Collecting their ocean sounds
She puts them inside of her pocket
And walks them back to the town
There she says to all of the people
I collected all the sounds
I collected all the sounds
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At the End
03:52
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At the End
Before the stars crash to the floor
and the ice melts to the shore
Don't stand down, stand your ground
When the ones who live in greed
Burn the plants and kill the seeds
At the end, what will they have left?
No family, no lover
no food and no shelter
water, just water everywhere
and not a soul to drink it
No flora, no fauna
No roads and no buildings
Just fire, fire - burning, burning
and not a soul to see it
When the water rises higher
than the tallest sky scrapers
and there's no land, left to stand on
When the birds fall from the sky
and the city sits in silence
At the end, what will you have left?
No sound of birds singing
No small children laughing
No sweet Sunday mornings
Just weeping, weeping - Pole to pole, sea to sea
No films and no music
No concerts, no picnics
No art and no beauty
Just devastation - As far as the eye can see
Is it wishful thinking that there’s another way
If we can just give instead of take
In the end you'll have nothing to your name
everything you love will have gone away...
I can meet him eye to eye
I've got the strength of mind
I won't stand down, I'll stand my ground
Determination is what he'll see
When that devil turns to me
'Cause I won't bend, at the end
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The Christmas Ghost
04:09
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The Christmas Ghost
All the ornaments are hung
We put on records and sang along
We celebrated Christmas Eve
And now it's time to go to sleep
As I head up to my bed
Christmas dreams swirl in my head
Think I hear a noise outside
But it's not Santa on my mind
I'm waiting for your ghost
It's Christmas please come home
Every year I look
For Footprints in the snow
You standing at my door
Snowflakes in your hair
But there is no one there
Only cold, still air
I lay in bed wide awake
And think of long-gone Christmas Days
Soldiers, milk-maids, turtle doves
Feeling safe and loved
Gifts with ribbon wrapped up tight
Garlands, tinsel, sweet delights
I wish I may, I wish I might
Find your ghost this Christmas Night
I'm waiting for your ghost
So I can see your smile again
The twinkle in your eye
Beneath the Christmas Lights
Wishing for your ghost
Please, oh please come home
It's the only wish
On my Christmas list
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Pretty
03:04
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Pretty
But there’s something you should know
I tie my trash bags with a bow
I like to make everything oh so
Pretty, pretty, pretty, pretty, pretty, pretty
Pretty, pretty, pretty, you know
I catch flies and let them go
I don’t eat cows or pigs or chickens
I don’t wear gloves, I just wear mittens
And I only read in bubble baths
And I’m not so very good at maths
I can’t choose between coffee or tea
I curse just like a sailor
I’m not one for social fodder
I just like to let things be, the way they want to be
I soak feelings like a sponge
And my favourite colour is orange
I found a word that sorta rhymes with orange
I guess I’m pretty good at rhymes
Inventing new songs on a dime
Not super useful, but it’s fun, sometimes
But one day you might realize
I’m not someone you recognize
I’m not the prize you always thought I’d be
So this is a preemptive strike
Here are all the things I’m like
These are all the things that make me, me
Laid out bare for all the world to see
I fake it ‘til I make it
I don’t know what I’m doing
Was that a B-flat-7 or a Bee?
I wish people would be kinder
Some may say that I’m a dreamer
But I’m not the only one, I'm not the only one
I'm not the only one, I'm not the only one,
They say it’s impossible, they say just let it go
They say...
…But I wish for it anyway, that I will live to see the day
When everyone lets everyone just be (Happy Happy Happy)
The birds the bees, the earth the sea, all living in sweet harmony
Then the whole world would be so
Pretty, pretty, pretty, pretty, pretty, pretty
Pretty, pretty, pretty, you see
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Tardigrade
03:28
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Tardigrade
Teeny tiny tardigrade
Some say that he came from space
Watches the tectonic plates
With a smile on his face
Teeny tiny tardigrade
Patiently he sits and waits
For the big apocalypse
With a smile on his lips
All the humans baked
When the ozone went away
But don't underestimate
The teeny tiny tardigrade
He won the battle, he won the war
And found himself left all alone
All the others chose to split
Just before the end times hit
Being alone is not so great
thought the little tardigrade
There was nothing left to see
So he sang himself to sleep
La la la la la la la la la
Squish 'em , squash 'em, cook 'em, starve 'em
You could even dehydrate
Nothing in this world can kill
The mini mighty itty bitty gritty teeny tiny tardigrade
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Night
04:30
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Night
When I was a child, I remember feeling so afraid, ‘til the night came
When I was a child, I didn’t know how to be brave, ‘til the night came
When I was a child, I didn’t know how to face the day
and the dark sky made it all go away, when the night came
Backwards blackbird backdrop soaring high
Like a blanket covering the light
Stars reach out across a million miles
Signaling that they were once a live light
When I was a child, I didn’t have a lot of friends, ‘til the night came
When I was a child, I always felt so alone
But I wasn’t ‘cause my shadow told me so, when the night came
When I was a child, I didn’t really have a voice
Then the night birds came and gifted me their songs
When I was a child, I whispered secrets to the wind, ‘til the night came
When I was a child, I didn’t have a lot of love
And the horses running wild brought me some, when the night came
Indigo and black fade into one, like a canvas covering the sun
Satellites that give and take, all the things we send their way
Messages get mixed and twisted wave by wave
When I was a child, I didn’t often feel safe, ‘til the night came
When I was a child, and other people were unkind
I wished I could spread my wings and take flight, 'til the night came
When I was a child, I didn’t have a lot of warmth,
And the horses running wild brought me sun
And the horses running wild brought me sun
And the horses running wild brought me sun
When the night came
Watch the dark birds filling up the sky, as the moon looks down at us and smiles
Night sounds echo riding on the wind, daylight fades as dark gets settled in
When I was a child, I didn’t really feel at home, ‘til the night came
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'Til She Learns
02:27
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‘Til She Learns
Look how she’s gone and whipped out her phone
The minute she felt remotely wronged
She’s so sure she’s right, in her made-up plight
She’s a pro at playing victim in this fight
Is it really that bad? Are you really that hurt?
Are you mortally wounded, or do you just feel like you should be?
Are you out of your mind? Or am I just out of mine?
Was it really a crime, when he grazed your behind?
He was just walking by, he’s just a kid
Did you have to freak, like a freak on a leash?
Just put one on your dog, girl it’s the law
Over time, she’ll find another and another and another and another
She’ll go on like no one else, matters but herself
He had the gall, to walk down the hall
Of the building where both of them reside
Now she wallows in gloom, in her one bedroom
Alone with all the ugliness inside
Was it really that bad? Were you really that hurt?
Were you mortally wounded, or do you just feel like you could be?
Are you out of your mind? Or am I just out of mine?
Over time, she’ll find another and another and another and another
She’ll go on like no one else, matters ‘til she learns to love herself
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Cannelle Minneapolis, Minnesota
Cannelle (aka Melissa Oliveri) is a musician and author from Quebec, Canada who lives in Minneapolis, MN. She plays guitar and piano, and writes original songs both for herself, and for her spooky serial fiction podcast The Skylark Bell (available on all major podcast platforms). ... more
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