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In Awe of Insignificance

by talker

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1.
Sad Chick 03:43
Sorry I didn’t call My phone’s across the room I threw it at the wall And I still haven’t moved They’re gonna tow my car And I can’t find my keys If you think I have it all Then you don’t know me Sleeping in my jeans And tearing at the seams Lose it if I let it go You think I’m a bad bitch Can’t you see this baggage? Don’t wanna admit it Baby I’m a sad chick I’d be a bad bitch But I’m way too damaged Don’t wanna admit it Baby I’m a sad chick At least my clothes are clean But I still got nothing to wear I washed them last week And they’re still in there Sleeping in my bra Too much to take it off You don’t really wanna know You think I’m a bad bitch Can’t you see this baggage? Don’t wanna admit it Baby I’m a sad chick I’d be a bad bitch But I’m way too damaged Don’t wanna admit it Baby I’m a sad chick Sleeping in my jeans Soaking through the sheets Sleeping in my jeans Soaking through the sheets Sleeping in my You think I’m a bad bitch Can’t you see this baggage? Don’t wanna admit it Baby I’m a sad chick I’d be a bad bitch But I’m way too damaged Don’t wanna admit it Baby I’m a sad chick
2.
Caught crying at the foot of your love I could say it doesn’t matter but I’ve been here before Still holding what I wish I would want But it’s falling through my hands and now I can’t pick it up Cause I took my shots and made my bed And now it feels like I might wake up dead I’m just a cog in my machine gun head And I can’t pretend That I don’t want you to love me I don’t want you to love me You wish you didn’t even know me But god I want you to love me To love me If I could argue with Som else Then I wouldn’t have to Convince you of the lie that I keep telling myself Cause I know that I said what I said If I were you I wouldn’t take that bet I’m just a cog in my machine gun head And I can’t pretend That I don’t want you to love me I don’t want you to love me You wish you didn’t even know me But god I want you to love me To love me Oh, if I say it If I say things I don’t want to feel Oh, if I say it would it feel Like I don’t want you to love me? I don’t want you to love me I don’t want you to love me You wish you didn’t even know me But god I want you to love me To love me Oh, if I say it Oh, if I say it
3.
IRL 03:44
Wake up You don’t know what you’re saying You talk in your sleep again Make this A little less complicated We don’t need to pretend We can fly on by Floating in the air and stopping time And you can read my mind Like we’re never not seeing eye to eye But we don’t do that in real life Are we Living inside a circle Thinking we’re seeing straight? Can’t help Thinking about the after Will we go back to before We could fly on by Floating in the air and stopping time And you can read my mind Like we’re never not seeing eye to eye But we don’t do that in real life I keep jumping in I keep jumping in I keep jumping into the sun I keep jumping in I keep jumping in I don’t know what I’m doing wrong I keep jumping in I keep jumping in I keep jumping into the sun I keep jumping in I keep jumping in Wake up, you don't know what you're saying We can fly on by Floating in the air and stopping time And you can read my mind Like we’re never not seeing eye to eye And we can burn it down Until there’s nobody else around And we can dive in blind But we don’t do that in real life We don’t do that in real life We don’t do that in real life
4.
Summerlin 03:32
It’s never been this cold This time of year It’s snowing in the canyon How did we get here? It’s never been this dark A starless sky The weatherman can’t understand But I know why Five days in Ended up in Summerlin Funny how I’ve never been Five days since The night that I lost my grip Wish I could stay in Summerlin The streets whisper your name I’m driving blind I wonder if you ever Sped down Vegas drive I know I don’t belong here Didn’t mean to pass through So I’ll just run away The same way you do Five days in Ended up in Summerlin Funny how I’ve never been Five days since The night that I lost my grip Wish I could stay in Summerlin I remember who you used to be Left him behind when you left me Are you happy that you’re finally free Even if you still love me? Can’t we stay in Summerlin? Come back to Summerlin Come back to Summerlin
5.
I’m in the fire, of trying to do everything Burning desire lit up the house I’m living in I’m caving in, too sensitive and delicate Every step forward, makes a mistake In the weeds, pulled everything that I could get Dirt on my sleeves, but I don’t see the garden yet I’m digging in, still waiting on the benefits Checking off boxes, cleaning my plate You could say I’m doing my best Every time i take in any oxygen You could say just give it a rest But I’m just gonna break and start it up again Yeah I know myself I’m wasting time The more I try Exhaust my mind All for the sake of it I feel so sick of it Fighting the wind, too tired now to hold my ground Throw myself in, it’s easy when I’m falling down Giving in, habitual oblivion Sitting in silence, taking up space You could say I’m doing my best Every time I take in any oxygen You could say just give it a rest But I’m just gonna break and start it up again I’m wasting time The more I try Exhaust my mind All for the sake of it I feel so sick of it Losing light I fall behind But I still climb All for the sake of it I feel so sick of it You could say I’m doing my best I’m wasting time The more I try Exhaust my mind All for the sake of it I feel so sick of it Losing light I fall behind But I still climb All for the sake of it I feel so sick of it So sick of it I feel so sick of it So sick of it All for the sake of it I feel so sick of it
6.
Little Bird 02:18
Fly little bird ‘til you fall down I'll keep plucking your feathers out One by one every time I ask You to keep on coming back You can go anywhere you want I never said you had to stop But one by one I'll always ask You to keep on coming back One by one I'll always ask You to keep on coming back Sing little bird til your lungs give out I’m replaying your mournful sounds One by one every time I ask You to keep on coming back You can go anywhere you want I never said I’m all you got But one by one I’ll always ask You to keep on coming back One by one I’ll always ask You to keep on coming back
7.
Growing Up 04:36
Now they’re separating My ideas from my bones My soul evaporating There’s no one here to sing my song I crash my bike just to feel like I’m alive Falling head first, thinking I can fly Shut my eyes and count to ten Praying for that moment when I’m not gonna die, but I think I might Can’t see beyond that one headlight Wish I always felt this fear My emotion’s engineered You wanna get better? I don’t have an answer You wanna get better? I don’t have an answer You wanna get better? I don’t have an answer I wanna get better Cause I’ve tried Everything they sold me And I just feel the same If I’m alive I’m gonna search for something Even if it’s fake You’re at the top with a long way down below Everybody’s pulling out their phones To capture something real Study up on how to feel And it’s easier to watch someone else Do everything you’d never try yourself Cause the second that you jump You can never get enough You wanna get better? I don’t have an answer You wanna get better? I don’t have an answer You wanna get better? I don’t have an answer I wanna get better Cause I’ve tried Everything they sold me And I just feel the same If I’m alive I’m gonna search for something Even if it’s fake Ooh Ooh You wanna get better? I don’t have an answer You wanna get better? I don’t have an answer You wanna get better? I don’t have an answer I don’t know the answer If nothing’s real Why am I still flesh and blood? Dancing through fire and walking on floods I can’t figure out the point of it but, I try I try I try And I’d never go as far as some But what if I can never get enough Edging on endings and looking for love All in the name of growing up I wanna get better Oh gimme an answer I wanna get better Oh gimme an answer I wanna get better Oh gimme an answer I wanna get past it Oh get me there faster You wanna get better? I don’t have an answer You wanna get better? I don’t have an answer You wanna get better? I don’t have an answer Oh gimme the answer
8.
My Meds 03:17
I take my meds in the morning Then I put on some porn and Hope the sun goes back down I take my meds in the evening Gave up searching for meaning The stars don't guide me now Tell me how I'm supposed to feel Nothing ever seems real Been a while since I've been in the deep end Head above water, why can't I breathe yet? I'm alive but I can't find a feeling Tell me what's better, silence or screaming I take my meds in my suitcase So I can sleep at a friend's place Never make it on my own I take my meds cause I need to Say to the mirror "how are you" Just to feel less alone Tell me how I'm supposed to feel Nothing ever seems real Been a while since I've been in the deep end Head above water, why can't I breathe yet? I'm alive but I can't find a feeling Tell me what's better, silence or screaming Never thought I would get so dependent Let me know if you know where my head went Anything just to feel something different Who am I now when I'm not pretending? I take my meds cause I need to I do what I have to I won’t make it on my own
9.
Caught crying at the foot of your love I could say it doesn’t matter but I’ve been here before Still holding what I wish I would want But it’s falling through my hands and now I can’t pick it up Cause I took my shots and made my bed And now it feels like I might wake up dead I’m just a cog in my machine gun head And I can’t pretend That I don’t want you to love me I don’t want you to love me You wish you didn’t even know me But god I want you to love me To love me If I could argue with Somebody else Then I wouldn’t have to Convince you of the lie that I keep telling myself Cause I know that I said what I said If I were you I wouldn’t take that bet I’m just a cog in my machine gun head And I can’t pretend That I don’t want you to love me I don’t want you to love me You wish you didn’t even know me But god I want you to love me To love me Oh, if I say it If I say things I don’t want to feel Oh, if I say it would it feel Like I don’t want you to love me? I don’t want you to love me I don’t want you to love me You wish you didn’t even know me But god I want you to love me To love me Oh, if I say it Oh, if I say it

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In Awe of insignificance, the new EP from talker.

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released March 25, 2022

Executive Produced by Celeste Tauchar & Dan Sadin

Sad Chick
Written by Lauren Reiner & Celeste Tauchar
Produced by Dan Sadin
Co-Produced by Celeste Tauchar

Don't Want You To Love Me
Written by Dan Sadin & Celeste Tauchar
Produced by Dan Sadin
Co-Produced by Celeste Tauchar

IRL
Written by Daniel Murcia & Celeste Tauchar
Produced by Daniel Murcia

Summerlin
Written by Celeste Tauchar & Lauren Reiner
Produced by Dan Sadin
Co-Produced by Celeste Tauchar

For the Sake of It
Written by Celeste Tauchar & Nyiko Beguin
Produced by Nyiko Beguin & Dan Sadin

Little Bird
Written by Phil Simmonds & Celeste Tauchar
Produced by Phil Simmonds

Growing Up
Written by Celeste Tauchar
Produced by Dan Sadin
Co-Produced by Celeste Tauchar

My Meds
Written by April Bender, Lauren Reiner, & Celeste Tauchar
Produced by James Sunderland

Drums by JR Kurtz
Backing vocals on all songs except Little Bird & My Meds by Lauren Reiner
Mixed by Kyle Mangels
Mastered by Alex Gordon at Abbey Road Studios

Album artwork by Colin Crane

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talker Los Angeles, California

Telling the truth is hard. It’s also liberating. On her debut album, talker (the alias of indie rocker Celeste Tauchar) isn’t keeping any secrets.

talker has released 3 EPs to critical acclaim, receiving nods from NPR Music, Stereogum, The A.V. Club, Billboard, and more.

She's releasing her debut album this summer, with new single "Easygoing" arriving February 21st.
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