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Whispers [EP]

by Lucy Camp

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Voices 01:34
The loud background voice Turns into background voices I'm trying to keep up with the number But you can't count noises When you're the only one counting So a hand count's pointless They're wrong about you, all signs say “no” but all hands out point “yes” Mutter as the coward does Turn the buzz from downward, up That's the way to get attention God knows they haven't found enough Knots of lies that wound the brush Rob the mind of a sound sleep Meant to get my mouth to hush But they won't say them loud to me
Whispers 04:41
Lucy Camp - Whispers (Feat. Fjer) Verse 1: My violent terms are momentous Not real but they could've been eventful, they could've been essential They could've been effective But we won't know the consequences We won't know what the outcome would've been Had I not've been a non-aggressive little girl who cross s's Dreams of getting out of a four walled room cuz it's not expensive I'm Tryna get out you know Not follow the route you go You looking at me like I’m looking like I just did a pound of coke Checking on me I am never checking you so what you browsing for? I could wreck record and my vow is sworn Promise you won't be the one I call I never think of you at all you aren't even my last resort I bounce most quicker than the hop in the hip Flow thicker, floating, I'm going off when I dip Me at the top drop plop when I hit You can't drop from the bottom of it Not probable kid, quit I teach a thing or two I've taught all of this shit You getting tossed out the district Turn into a number in the crop of statistics I'm Standing beneath the light I can't the stand the bulb What you wanna be the one I write about? It’s highly unlikely it's even more doubtable Amounting to zero's so count the o's Sounding like weirdos whose mouths won't close Shut up isn't gonna do a thing I swear to god I need to get my shit right now for those Who don't know, useless Alicia silverstone, clueless What do you mean I'm newbie when you know d-damn well that I introduced this Gotta be fucking kidding me no wonder nobody is ever coming with improvements Need to s-o-s cuz I'm just like f-o-x I'm just bad news bitch Verse 2: You know what a carcass is? They got a coffin waiting fit for your departure trip Up in the glove compartment they got a list you're at the start of it Maybe you're not about what you spit but based off what your bars consist Your mouth's where you throw garbage in Artery clogging phrases Bargaining off my wages Take what I have when you want it and you never had to work for it Sparkling pop champagne when You just want the praises sorry but pardon me I'm not patient This is exactly what comes out of messing with artists You become the target I aim with What did you think I was gonna do when you left? Sit around knuckles up to my chest? Yeah uh some of you don't impress Me Offering to pay me for some lyrical debauchery to lower my self esteem You should've known I never do what I am told gonna prove it you now I'm the next thing And the best one, forget it I am destined I make friends with your girl be the best of She don't like girls but I'm the exception A whole new world bring her into my dimension I ring her and attention is brought onto me Like I guess you could say I'm “singer” did I mention? You don't like rap? Me either I'm against it Change who you are just to keep her interested Verse 3: Superiority wherever the fuck I am Super defensive, you were defensive looking to up my hand You had a sense of all of my abilities You know what I can Do and what ya'll have been giving me's not really skillfully done So try again You won't, you might, perhaps I'm thinking the reason you lie's for laughs It bothers your more than it should Cuz nobody tells you if you're even good for tracks And you gotta make up a story about me to them like “she don't write her raps” Like it’s really that hard to believe that I don't need a guy for that So irritable, better be praying for a miracle Clearing the coast Yeah you got the team and money but that's just as far as appearances go You think it's nothing I'm serious though Really does matter you'd rather take after the one before you Just to be the one after and keep on repeating the pattern of their inexperienced flows That's bullshit When you reek defeat Might as well throw in the towel, teepee the tree The level that you're on is nothing but a tbt I've already been there before it's easy to be Don't come and act like I'm knee beneath Don't fucking hand your cd to me Get to serving ‘em all, turn to Kermit the frog I fucking have to preheat the tea Getcha particularly finicky Suggest an extracurricular activity I must offend some, you really think I'm into me? You fucking betcha, I'm feeling the epitome Of one's attention I want it till infinity My skill is simply doing the thing of taking flight And if you really wanna put my name in your mouth then the least you could is say it right Night
Low 04:00
Lucy Camp - Low (Produced by Hectic Zeniths) Verse 1: Never lay a finger on her I said never lay a finger on her Booze breath, getting really mean It means you want her Seen her on her belly, back, and seen her when she's seen her father Acting like you be the father Dance around the subject Year and then a plié, pirouette, jete with a mirror set, pique while you're near the end no delay When your knees are bent The week days disappear and then A decade and I fear the rest of each day We're eating because he paid Money means everything that he say Twenty just to behave “I will pull the car over won't hesitate I swear you that you don't really wanna test me on the freeway” Henny on a v-day, We were always celebrating Jenny on my bday so it never felt like me-day Kinda silly memories that we don't replay Fuck you but I won't put you in jeopardy, anyway That's some shadiness Mama dating men who really don't know what a baby is Here we go again, better keep your radius I don't like your friend Do you even know what age he is? Type of man to hate a gay enough to just say sapiens Kinda phony, kinda funny Alimony, all me money Give it to me and pneumonia through sickness matrimony And these bitches that all know me but you know that you're the only one So you ain't gotta worry bout nothing Your lips must do cross country cuz They both really be running ily if you don't why the fuck do you keep coming Back again Pretty soon we'll become antonyms Every night I go crazy start imagining You leaving me and you go back to him Mama why's always gotta be that way You know how fuckin mad I get, get, get Oh Are you a man or what? So you touch a woman with your hands and what? I would hit the door and you would slam it shut Fuckin with me when I could afford to be acting up Now they’re gone, family is average Those are the people that you have to love And if, I was to act like I was that above That's it, send me on my way and I be packing up Okay, little girl i was I was like can I come? Go away Taught me how to listen to the people I would Obey You were like how long will love me? I said Always You know that you love me but that's something that you won't say x3 Singing: And why am I so tolerant of handling the space With me traveling in place And you rattling my cage It's quiet when I talk to you My back against your face I won't laugh if you get wasted, that is not the case I like it when I'm alone I just hate it when you don't Think you gon make me lose my hope You know this lady can't be broke No I can't wait for you I won't No I can’t wait for you I won’t Hook: I can't be low x24 Ending verse: Can't be the one to hold my hand Don't hold my hand you didn't offer But I know that if you did the holy water would come raining down upon me And the one and only daughter that you ever knew resembles someone else You only want her When she's something other than herself Cutting others better help Say that you got something to say Fucking tell her then yourself Lucky if you get the chance to love her cuz she's never felt A thing for anyone and I promise you she never will
Lucy Camp - Salt (Feat. Fjer) Verse 1: Sodium my love Water and salt to clean out your mouth I be that custodian my love Your friends can't see us if they're not around Not real if we cannot see them my love Hide me like a disease or virus If you think that they could even find us But I don't care if they don't agree with it love Any detail, I'll find out Cuz see when a female is lied ‘bout There is only headaches, cheap smiles, and timeouts Y’know, nacl’s what I'm ‘bout Nacl’s what I'm bout When he begs and kneels when I'm ‘round I can't help but feel like I'm tied down I'm so nacl and tired now Back, back then We had to pick and choose I had nothing, he had the bigger shoes You aint shit, what is happening to you? You don't get I did what I had to do I got a bad habit too, it's my attachment to you You fall in love with harassment I’m gonna ask you to sue I don't care say it I'm practice Honey if that's what you need to get through If that's what it takes to be equal to you Then I'll be the warm up, adrenal gland too Like what? like wise Get away with it like wise guys Nah, get away with it like white guys Only wanna know me in the night, night time Under those sheets, go beddy bye Salt intake is so heavy, why You get so Drake when you're getting high You can't have cake and confetti Like You always say hey then never mind You think I take from you every time But how can I take what’s already mine? How can I take what’s already mine? Hook (Fjer): Underneath this skin, wounds are open, raw - You’re the reason, I choose the shortest straw You love the taste of the salt in my palms Your tears will taste like salt in my palms Verse 2: I’m Unable to find the part that does care more 'Twas us therefore You’re tryna get buzzed you swear pour you some Ain't no thing as fair war And so we ring on their door Hoping they don't think I'm a But if they do then I guess that we’re meeting in the room in which they sleep and their floor What happened, happened? Damn this dude wanna act like slick Wanna act like this, move fast, seismic Believe we're acrobatics So we grab his broom, break in half, nightstick Snake attack might hiss Wake him in the night time, take aback might piss Like oh my-oh my god you had to panic Oh my god with your profanity Don't use god in vanity Like aren't you sick of sanity? Broke hearts make music through agony We should get lit and admit some shit we wouldn't in reality You could've been it, but damn it we Acted so stupid, it had to be, had to be, Having me waiting to be knocked down Or till a person pull me Why the hell does my ass take everything so personally? Measure our wealth in self love but hell love we do like jewelry I'm selfish so if you have me just know you can't have me fully Anything goes, I knew this So open with each other like nudists If it was me or god i'm almost pretty positive you'd choose him And that's not to be accusing I just don't want him I want you, shit I thought I made that conclusive I got my payback you lose bitch “You'll never change” that's what's you said You stuck in my ear like glued q tips I’ma run out of here like school shootings Salty tears so diluted Don't live in your delusions All of my friends were like fuck you and I just made up excuses No labels we are exclusive Turn the tables Hook (Fjer): Underneath this skin, wounds are open, raw - You’re the reason, I choose the shortest straw You love the taste of the salt in my palms Your tears will taste like salt in my palms
Found 04:18
Lucy Camp - Found (Produced by AJ Rice) Hook: Tell me how many of us can be found Are they happy now? We're only given all them hand me downs All them hand me downs And I don't want to be another family noun Another family noun You can tell I'm mad if you ask me now So don't ask me now Verse 1: 10 months, now we're going on a year I can't tell the difference from my love and my fear Whether you are in it is above me I handled it roughly but I think you'd love being here Drop me at my avenue and fuck your career Why you growin up so fast and nothing isn't enough And nothing isn't enough And nothing is clear Guess you'd rather be with someone other it's clear No I'll leave the problem and I'll be the problem I don't even want to meet it not in my completed region column I can see my freedom falling just like all these leaves in autumn I hope one day you can learn that you don't really need him mama And when that day it comes you can come and see your daughter She's no longer sitting on her neighbors teeter totter She'll believe in you so bad she could even be the martyr Be the martyr, sh-she could even be the martyr Fuck around You fuck around too much x4 Verse 2: I’ve been livid I’ve been living in a hole It took a lot of me It took a little bit soul I cannot run away you know that's never been my goal But that's the way it happened you know You know how I roll We were never happy we were never one of those All those perky families that you see in all those shows I know I'm getting sappy All my shit is gettin old But you gotta be happy so I gotta let you grow Gotta let you grow, see I gotta let you grow Can you take it like a pro You were not like this before Why you asking me for more? Funny how a high can really get you down and feeling low And what do you mean I'm not the one cuz The world is so vast and I sleep on the dust I'm your girl from the past and I see more than us And what do you mean by we are we way too young and And what do you mean I'm not the one cuz The world is so vast and I sleep on the dust I'm your girl from the past and I see more than us And what do you mean by we are we way too young and Hook: Tell me how many of us can be found Are they happy now? We're only given all them hand me downs All them hand me downs And I don't want to be another family noun Another family noun You can tell I'm mad if you ask me now So don't ask me now Ending: I feel like you'd be happy if I feel like you'd be happy if I feel like you'd be happy if I disappeared I disappeared x4
Lucy Camp - The Heart Dies (Produced by Peter Anthony Red) Verse: All of her friends are Not really what friends are Pop pilly and then head to the bar to get their head start Looking for love in the rubbing of genitals moving onto the next heart She wasn't putting them down but none of them put her up when she fell hard Or sent her a get well card Or said they see her arms are clean but in that soul there's self harm The city never felt far She can't recall the last she saw herself and health starve It just evolved as she grew taller, life felt less large People got less smart, evil grew bigger The gaps between the years between her peers would need to differ Everyone's got different sides to them That's why you see them glimmer At the same time see them dimmer Different than you see in pictures The sight of wrinkles If she ends up at a job just making fives and singles They gon’ ask the Spanish chick like are you bi or lingual? To which she'll laugh it off, they say they like illegals On behalf of all the dumbest whitest people This getting older shit is so upsetting to her Forgetting who you were when you knew who you were She says it's getting to her The last time she fell in love no one was ready for her She had fallen early at that point it was like many hurt her Not many heard her when she screamed ‘bout getting murdered And was standing with no scratches Say this girl makes every word up Introduce her to new faces she will welcome any burglar They gon’ take and take and take and leave her empty then return her What's your name love? They tell her she should use her heart and not her brain love But it aches so much and they just say the same stuff Hardly going out without a doubt puts her head down She says see that's stuff that she's ashamed of They don't see the problem that she sees The savagery, living amongst these human casualties Having to say that she's giving it up to man of needs When the man just needs to back the fuck up out her face And leave her ass in peace Instead of all the flaws, Not only you she's gotta worry ‘bout your entourage You're always in and out and out and in, you cotton swab Money was never a problem was it? Funny that people get robbed by budgets Losing someone costs a lot What once was is no longer Kids move onto bigger doctors Making big or little dollars She just wasn't fit for posture No she cannot stand up straight And last of all she didn't offer Repeating her jokes and getting more laughs while they're ripping off her Recovery Sit upwardly She's gotta watch the way she talks It's unfunny You gotta know someone that knows someone to be someone to somebody Drug buddies and fuck buddies the company is from hobbies You see there is no special reason Better not show your showing feelings Cannot let them see it If they do they'll know that you're a human being She's so heartless when she passes they will put her in museums Take away the life of struggle and say she was european Right when it's done The pounding of chest no longer rides the rhythm Thump thump thump thump Call the line no pick up Just the voice from a mouth of a Body with no one around No one inside to be missin now The was pain was disemboweled When her name was said out loud Her name was mispronounced They get faded at her burial grounds Every girl frowns but not every girl's down Not every girl's lost and not every girl's found Who will handle it if she can't handle it? Being the adult in Every situation is a battle when People test your patience wanna ask you how you're managing And if you can remember the first letters to the alphabet She's not a kid anymore She's not going through those hardships anymore Cuz guess what she's not the heart's bitch anymore And she won't care about the darkness anymore.


The second EP by Lucy Camp, WHISPERS is a collection of sweepingly cinematic tracks focused on self-discovery and confronting negative relationships. With additional vocal work by Fjer and production by Hectic Zeniths, Peter Anthony Red and AJ Rice, 'WHISPERS' signals a distinctive growth in her sound from her debut, Down Talk.


released July 21, 2017

Written by Lucy Camp.
Executive Producer: Peter Anthony Red for QUINTIC.
©2017 QUINTIC. All Rights Reserved.
Additional vocals by: Fjer
Production by: Hectic Zeniths, AJ Rice and Peter Anthony Red.


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