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See You in Chemistry

by Carly Cosgrove

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SPS Intelligent, talented, and well-crafted songs. Singable and musically interesting. 10/10 recommended! Favorite track: Gamesphere.
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claireboy honestly so true Favorite track: Really Big Shrimp.
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dfectiveDtective Be it the sublime shout-along choruses of ‘Munck’ and ‘Really Big Shrimp’, the rollicking ground-hogging of ‘The Great Doheny’, the determined spite of ‘Gamesphere’, or the titular track’s transcendental finale, every song contains a panoply of aural delights - so much so that I cannot stop listening to it. See You In Chemistry has more than earned Carly Cosgrove a spot on the midwest emo couch of fame, and I cannot wait to hear what they get up to next. Favorite track: Really Big Shrimp.
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Luna 10/10 refreshing emo album about growth, anxiety, perfectionism, and life in general. I have been repeatedly listening to this and it hasn't gotten old. Favorite track: Gamesphere.
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1.
I made it work this summer I got out of my own way Neglected what was hectic to respect my day to day With lifted intuition Antennas to the ground And at the culmination of this heady contemplation, maybe I’m chasing my tail around What’s the point if I can’t use it? What’s the point if I’m the same? Did I entertain delusion and go back the way I came? Is growth reserved for sitcoms? Or people who pretend to care? And is it worse to think you’re cured or cursed beyond repair? I’ve got this neighbor He’s a boulder He’s so stubborn He doesn’t move I’ve been pushing That fucking boulder He’s going nowhere He’s in a mood Did I get better or just better at hiding? This excuse takes a lot of effort and I hope that you like it. Don’t go. Don’t go. Go back. Don’t take the peace of me I’ve got this neighbor He’s a boulder He’s so stubborn He doesn’t move I’m pushing That fucking boulder He’s going nowhere What’s the use Cause when I’m looking I see a corner Is it the boulder Back to bruise? It’s stupid to fear the boulder While I don’t see him I think I do
2.
Munck 04:38
Like hell I’m done Like hell I’m well adjusted Like hell I’m well at all Like yell right in my face But face it I won’t tell you off I’ve broken up with anger Instead I get afraid So when you want me angry Can you blame me when I say I’m tense in the face of tension It puts me in suspension I shut down and leave my town Each time there’s tension mentioned I’m picking sixty nine over seventy four or eighty five I’ll bastardize a revolution summer of love tonight I just wanna do the right way my way I just wanna be your fan I just wanna be your monk rock man It’s all that I am, all that I can. I’ll be your monk rock man Giving a damn, giving a hand I can’t feel the way you want me to But I’ll try to understand I’ll be your biggest fan Monk rock man. I can’t feel the way you want me to but i’ll try to understand I can’t feel the way you want me to but i’ll try to be your fan I just wanna do the right way my way, I just wanna be your fan I just wanna do the right way my way, I just wanna be your fan
3.
I didn’t expect a thing The soundtrack for too many beers Seven songs in two years And somehow you’re not bored yet Forgive my apprehension I just wanna keep this safe That’s forty ounces of faith And not a drop was poured yet That’s why I say Love? Don't give me that. Till I can give you something back Why would I say no? To my dream from forever ago You want me to get up and go? Allow me to pull back the curtain: There’s a couch with my name on it In front of my face, a phone. In front of my “body” a “home”. A world where consistency is certain That's why I say Love? Don't give me that. Till I can give you something back No proof in tact Won’t have me sold and I will Fold myself in half Before i snap and I will hold Myself to that Until I give you something back I cleared the bar I set. What more could I achieve? I know this room so well that I’m afraid to leave I just wanna cut my teeth a few more times Keep away from tempting signs Make no friends and take no risks So no one gets to fuck with this I cherish a time When nobody paid attention And i sang and i played and i vented And twenty-five people shrugged I cherish my life Before all the sudden potential For twenty-five minutes im special As soon as they’re over I'm not.
4.
What’s the Mileage on the high? Once a week to once a month to once we have the time? Tin can phones, we haven’t spoken Riding on my high horse, but all four legs were broken I gazed upon the rubble like a toddler in a sandbox Threw my fit and prepped a different plan Begin again, Begin again, begin again and be gone Be good to this Met some strangers, called them family, Coming to a venue near you, keeping friends in tact Every milestone feels like Giles’ stone But I’ve been getting comfortable with more weight on my back I’ve got a good thing going Better than i’ve ever had But there’s a shelf life on a good thing How long ‘till the thing goes bad? How long ‘till the thing goes bad? Begin again, Begin again, begin again and be gone Be good to this
5.
There’s a party at your house Maybe I’ll slide by And then turn into some other guy Who lives along the walls until it feels right Who talks at the congregation till the end of the night Who wants to become the center of everyone's life There’s a party at your house What a likely sight When it’s Groundhog Day every friday night I’m surprised I can keep this face on tight I thought that it would peel and reveal my bite I don’t wanna become the center of everyone’s life I’ve got this friend sleeps in my bed He drinks my wine He eats my bread When I wanna go out He goes instead He says he’s a people person I nod my head There’s a body in the couch And I think it’s mine I wanna become someone I recognize I’m not gonna sell myself no not this time Why would I change the face I wear this one is fine Tonight I’m in good company I’ll be alright I’ve got this friend sleeps in my bed He drinks my wine He eats my bread When I wanna go out He goes instead He says he’s a people person He says he’s a people person He says he’s a people person I say who said?
6.
Gamesphere 04:02
When the corners of the map kiss I’m really gonna do this Before I wake up tomorrow morning And throw it away I tried to find your manifesto On a library desktop You commandeered for yourself in glory And I’m in your way You said I know you, I hate you, I’m not what you’re all about I know that you’re not gonna get it so just get out I don’t have the answers, I just hate to go outside Don’t make it your life I was spat out on suburban roads of San Diego Into hedge maze, and driveways alike And I paced about it aimlessly to gain some ground. Without landmarks; with no end in sight I have no map, No phone Least of all a clue Of where to go or what to do Because I wrapped you up in ethos When you shook the ground beneath us And over-drafted faith in you I used to think I trailed so far behind you But you kept me optimistic on the tour So I traveled to this mountain top to find you Just to shrug as you showed me the door So I wandered round suburban roads in San Diego as I tried and failed to find my flight back home So you might feel disrespected but I can’t follow without directions If you can’t show me the way I’ll find my own
7.
Rue the Day 03:39
We treated the fishbowl like the pond I smacked against the glass & looked beyond In a landlocked state I thought I saw the sea. Those days I got away with leap then look Now when I open my mouth I catch a foot But maybe a foot is actually good for me I thought I was God I thought I was cured That nothing could touch me That I had nothing left to learn I thought I was good Secure and assured I thought I was invincible And I could put the stick in the spokes So I put the stick in the spokes Now everything hurts I’m treating my new bowl like a lake By my mistake I stayed inside the state And I thought I’d make a Groundhog Day mistake ButI psyched myself for the trebuchet That’ll throw me over the bowl someday And I wonder if still have what it takes I thought I was God I thought I was cured That nothing could touch me That I had nothing left to learn I thought I was good Secure and assured I was rippin cliffs notes And Preaching like I wrote the book In a cursory glance there’s a lot to overlook I was rushin’ through it And tellin’ my friends to stop Untroubled by the trouble that I never knew I caused. Cuz I tried to do what you can’t do right Decoding the layers of a thing called life. But which is the fairest of them all? The Faberge egg or the matryoshka doll! The Faberge egg or the matryoshka doll! I thought I was invincible And i could put the stick in the spokes So I put the stick in the spokes Now everything hurts I was rippin cliffs notes And Preaching like I wrote the book
8.
Cloudblock 03:08
I only exist in extremes I only exist in extremes Live well or live my dreams Over-correcting my needs Penny pinch or spend the whole cheese Do good Or do as I please By a code or by any means I only exist in extremes That is no middle path No sane plain Jane would live like that. Why do I live like that I only exist in extremes I starve or burst at the seams It’s brakes or breakneck speeds Over-correcting my needs Tongue tied or speaking my piece I don’t emote or I scream By a code or by any means I only exist in extremes That is no middle path No sane plain Jane would live like that. Why do I live like that And only when I’m barely in control am I finally at peace You can bully my body all you want when I’m getting what I need. Why do I live like that?
9.
Headaches 03:12
10.
Chowder 03:11
I want it All or nothing I want it All or nothing I want it All or nothing I want it all or nothing And I want everyone to love me I’ll do anything to prove it I want everyone to love me Tell me how and I will do it If I let you in You’d know, you’d see my skin is thin I don’t Display it in the sun I just hope that one by one You can set your reservations aside And fall in love And if you feel I’ve overstayed I can go away I’ll go away. Because I know how I invade. In spite of good intentions made I should just go away. I’ll stay frail And apprehensive Until I’m sure that every hand intends to catch me Because it only takes a single hand to scratch me. And isolation keeps my skin intact. I’ll stay back Aloof and boring When the claws come out I won’t be ready for it Don’t worry I’ll be okay in the morning Don’t worry, I won't make you deal with that.
11.
I’m giving my younger self credit Before I fold and forget it When I was blind to spite And I did what I thought was right And I Didn’t care who said it. I’m giving my younger self credit If you needed a hand you’d get it I went out to the furthest bough But I lost that resolve somehow And each day since I regret it And each day since I regret it Because I grew up And discovered my crutch Either it wasn’t the right way to love Or it wasn’t enough I know the way you showed me the bar. I'm not sure I met it. And now I’m humbled but tepid So I’m giving my younger self credit And I no longer know my true intentions Or if I just philosophized till the armchair dented The longer it takes to think The deeper my spirit will sink Until it’s lost in the cushions Do I run to reward? Or away from a menace? Like the hounds of hell are biting at my heels And barking “you’re a long way from heaven”. I am no lost cause No John Doe, no Seven, And if God’s waiting for me to crack I wanna know where I’m stepping. I needed your help But I must recover my sense of self I am gonna find my footing I don’t wanna care which way God’s looking I am gonna find my footing again.

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The debut album from Carly Cosgrove. Available on vinyl: waxbodega.com

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released March 25, 2022

All songs written by Carly Cosgrove
All lyrics written by Lucas Naylor and Carly Cosgrove

Produced by Joe Reinhart

Recorded at Headroom Studios with Joe Reinhart

Additional Guitars, Piano, and Gang Vocals tracked by Lucas Naylor at Frankly Studios

Engineering by Joe Reinhart

Additional engineering by Kyle Pulley, Johanna Baumann, and Lucas Naylor

Mixed by Joe Reinhart

Carly Cosgrove is:
Lucas Naylor: Vocals, Guitars, Keyboards
Helen Barsz: Bass
Tyler Kramer: Drumset

Additional Gang Vocals provided by, Alyssa Almeida, Owen Brade, Santo Donia, Sidra Droese, Bay Fletcher, Merit Gentile, Danielle Hanlon, Cait Rielly, Chris Ritchie, Dante Robinson

Trumpet on track three performed by Andrew Toriello

Strings on track ten performed by Alyssa Almeida, Gia Angelo, Ana Hughes-Perez, and Chris Ritchie

Album artwork by Skyler Norbury

Layout by Skyler Norbury

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