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You Didn't

by Sean Eldon

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A.T.L
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A.T.L Groovy as always. Not sure what Sean is up to lately, but I really hope he releases another album at some point. Make sure to check out 'The Sausage Factory' too if you like this one. Favorite track: Excuses EXCUSES.
Dan Loughrin
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Dan Loughrin dang, reverb . com vids got me fucked up on Sean. shouts outs to yew toob. this is a gem of a record check it out Favorite track: The Final Migraine.
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1.
i'm feigning a faint claw at the walls and the floors and scrape up the paint note that the finish is finished and ain't many things i can do, 'cept maybe polish what ain't yet been covered with tape or a bungled attempt at repair stare and i stare wish that it were all just the same kind'a scrape oh! what an artist i'd make! but all that i know is from all the things i never read quoting indirectly from all the things i never read thumbing through the notes now, but no one'll ever notice that maybe i ain't that well-read oh, but i ain't that well-read what if i ain't that well-read? steady-as-she-goes is just as steady as i'll go in finding out what's here i wish i could sing wish that someone would identify with me and sing as i mean it to be crammin' all the syllables in like this dream i had in two thousand thirteen where all of the bodies move cleanly in sequence and something is there i can't see a thing, but i know that they're there quoting and quoting and quoting what i ain't quite yet read what if i ain't that well-read? oh but i ain't that well-read
2.
Jack 03:11
i take it you heard about my sudden change of pace and how i went and flipped my brain but i can't help but think that the same thing will continue to be a hinderance to the life i'm tryin'ta make and when i'm bold and i find a way to shape the mold i keep my reflection just where i can see can't trust a man who don't i done hit some major setbacks hopin' for recovery soon what i wanna know is am i gonna take that crap, jack? i don't think i've gotten what's due what's left to do aside from simply lookin' up? a simple lookin'-up ain't gonna hurt no one ain't much that you can do that's gonna make it easier but things are lookin' up we made over somewhere in the middle we're takin' stands for everything we sit upon
3.
i read the sunday times on monday a little behind the times but hey, is that where that saying comes from? i kick my shoes off just one at a time a little reminder that patience could be what we’re made of well, now i can only ask for less but refuse to beg for it ‘cos that’s where i came from forget about the useless tell me what's the uses all i've exhausted are them old excuses excuses, excuses tell me what the use is fleetin’, shootin’, nothin’ on my side the busiest bee has the most to give and that’s what i’m aimin’ for keepin’ myself well-occupied procrastination just ain’t on the current agenda but now i can only ask for less and refuse to beg for it ‘cos that’s what i’m made of enough about the useless tell me what's the uses all i've exhausted are them old excuses excuses, excuses tell me what the use is
4.
Man 03:29
i've walked this road a few times i got no clue i must admit ain't never seen what makes me 'cos i done squandered every bit flip on the nebulizer, honey i need to take a breath who'll keep the wind above me? who pulled the ground up from me? who made a man out of me? who made a man out of me? take comfort in my spare time though as of late there's quite a bit fell off the workin' wagon before i had the chance to quit so put my shoes on for me baby i'm goin' out for air who'll keep the wind above me? who pulled the ground up from me? who made a man out of me? who made a man out of me? pick me up, get me outta the bed see what's what, no use runnin' ahead i'll take what i can get when it falls into my hands first thing's first -- pull me back from the dead so take some time out for me, baby i might not have much left who'll keep the wind above me? who pulled the ground up from me? who made a man out of me? who made a man out of me?
5.
see the way and weigh your options when you can seize the day, become the former friend nobody cares when you leave. they hope that you left. pack your bags and zip the pockets up stuff a box or four with all the remnants of seven or eight years of what you ain't disposed of it's the weight of the world you shoulder constantly as you struggle to find what you should struggle to be nobody guiding the way. the struggle is real. think of all the good in moving forward one of these days remember all the time you wasted in the wrong place pray that all the answers bubble up and start showing their face remember all the time you wasted in the wrong place and if you ain't well-to-do, there's still a chance for you 'cos there's a world above with no relation to hitting your knees in defeat the lighten the mood turn a cheek and say your good side is tucked away that it's just the way you deal with everything no one'll notice. they never notice a thing. think of all the good in moving forward one of these days remember all the time you wasted in the wrong place pray that all the answers bubble up and start showing their face remember all the time you wasted in the wrong place
6.
watch the volume of your steppin' don't disturb the peace beneath and sneak your way through each and every door another state of being unnoticed bordered by trees of some glossed-over forest for which you never cared to brace yourself for just turn back the smile and widen up your eyes just to be that much more sure that you're still alive
7.
you'd never believe just what i seen it's one for the records tell the forgotten children we've got the answers the money is dried and crumpled up it's not for you beggars tell the forgotten children to forget the answers tell the forgotten children that we've got the answers i'm seeing the stride of pride from all the people we ain't heard making believe i can't tell what could be the matter boarding the couch for fight or flight and making impressions got here a little late for change at least that's my story we know we wanna revolt we can't exactly revolt we know we wanna revolt we know exactly what's wrong
8.
it ain't no bother i'm begging you to ride up with high hopes but something underneath me, beside and above me is swallowing me quickly, don't you know seeing you sweating like every single second because i told a joke or two but i ain't about to dump my sense of humor because it's about the only thing i do and i ain't one to dump what i do when all of your expressions come in blank you didn't think that i'd be me and if i bother to reach into another black hole well there would be a deeper, darker black hole and i'd not perceive it, don't you know because i made a mess in some hole and i might once and finally give in but you didn't think that i'd be me when everything you say is falling flat and everything i hear is always that be careful how you think i played it back you didn't think that i could hear
9.
Nerves 03:56
the beginning of the end drop your jaw and suck it in the beginning of the end ain't think i'd have seen it, but i did and if anyone at all had warned me well maybe i just ignored the warnings prefer to keep some peace up in this head and what if i seen it coming don't mean i meant for nothing down and broken ain't no use sleeping now that we're fucked and freaking out and over would be ripping out my heart if not for things i ain't wrapped up what about the other part? the part that says we're bound and fucked oh... and if anyone had asked one question not that they didn't, but i can't see what the problem is from deep inside this hole and what if i seen it coming don't mean i meant for nothing down and broken ain't no use sleeping now that we're fucked and freaking out and over i hear you're dealing with it somehow i'd like to hear it if you're dishing out it ain't alright because i know it now we should be dealing with it somehow i heard you reached into another world i'd like to know the way and know it well just 'cos i meant to see it don't mean i really seen it
10.
wait ’til it takes hold out of the way of the light and the unknown relax, at least that’s what you’re told apparently i can behave as i want some say they’ve found the way to go and gray it all out i find pieces of my anatomy on the ground where do i go? it’s fairly obvious where watch me explode and i’m out of here gonna seize and flap and kick my legs about won’t make no mention of vitamin i or how it might could help me out the pulse stands tall and pushes the pulse about go breed the weed that feeds the need to shut your eyes and now some say they’ve found the way to go and gray it all out i find pieces of my anatomy on the ground some say they'll regain they're calling all the walls down we made it and we faked into taking the easy way out where do i go? it’s fairly obvious where watch me explode and i’m out of here yeah.

about

this is a record that took a long time to make because i have various mental illnesses. this record is about mental illness. this record is free / pay-whatchu-want to download and if you want to buy a physical copy on twelve inches of vinyl, that will cost you a lot of money.

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released December 31, 2016

recorded sporadically from january 2015 to december 2016
alyssa jane voorhis did the artwork only
sean eldon qualls played all of the instruments and sang all of the things and wrote all of the things
dylan piskula recorded tracks 4, 6, 10 at wall to wall in chicago (RIP) and 7, 8 at minbal in chicago
joseph saliba recorded track 3 at some weird place in boston
seth engel recorded track 5 at the owlery in chicago
sean eldon qualls recorded tracks 1, 2, 9 in his apartments in boston and chicago
sean eldon qualls sorta mixed all of this i guess
12" record cut by hand at austin signal deep in the heart of texas
no one else did anything else

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Sean Eldon Chicago, Illinois

I am a professional songwriter, arranger, musician, recording engineer, and "producer" based out of Chicago. Hire me, buy my music, and send beer, goddammit.

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