ABOUT THE SONG
I wrote this song around 2003 when I started getting a little experimental with finger picking. I remember coming up with this intro first and foremost, and I honestly couldn't play this intro right now if I tried. I don't remember what notes I'm even playing in this intro. I don't really quite remember where the inspiration came for this one, but it's definitely more somber and a bit darker than my earlier material. I'm pretty sure this was the year Evanescence came out, so I was really starting to get inspired by that darker sound. I remember recording this, my dad had bought a 4 tracker recording system so I could get ideas down. and we experimented with harmonies and even wind chimes. He was even able to add some echo and reverb to my voice at the end, which sounds totally cheesy now, but for its time, it was a nifty way to do my own home recordings. We really take for granted all the high end gear that we have access to these days, that enable us to do our own studio quality recordings. Back then you used to have to go to a studio and pay to get a professional sounding recording, so this was the best I could do at home with the budget and resources we had at the time. 2003 doesn't seem like so long ago, but as far as technological advancements for audio recording, this method was pretty archaic but was all that was available at that time, without going into debt hahaha. Music and Lyrics By Justina Carubia Scratch Demos 2003 Verse 1: Won't you tuck me in tonight The wind is banging on my door again And I can't sleep a wink Pre Chorus: My head is spinning slowly Can't go back into that world So stay with me while I Chorus: Sleep I can't go there all by myself I need you here with me The fear of my imagination Won't let me be If everything is as real as it seems I'll need you here to rescue me Verse 2: When you are it's serene Like a piece of driftwood Floating down a periwinkle stream Pre Chorus: I'm drifting towards a deep blue sleep I can't go back into that world So stay with me while I.... Chorus: Sleep I can't go there all by myself I need you here with me The fear of my imagination Won't let me be If everything is as real as it seems I'll need you here to rescue me Out of my Lucid Dream... Bridge: And I'm waiting for you To save me... Just don't call my name I might get scared and drift away So just let me sleep... Chorus: Sleep I can't go there all by myself I need you here with me The fear of my imagination Won't let me be If everything is as real as it seems I'll need you here to rescue me Out of my Lucid Dream... ABOUT THE SONG
This song was actually written in the late summer of 2008 and I guess you can say it’s about a summer fling gone bad. The catch is that the fling is with someone that was originally just a friend, so in the bridge when I say “I know I shouldn’t feel regret, but I do”, it is meaning that normally I wouldn’t regret just the fling itself, but I do in this case because I have lost that friendship as a result. Someone who once called you all the time to hang out, or confided in you about other people, now shuts off all communication to you. So this song depicts that frustration for me. The whole song is barred so it gives the music more of a jazzy pop kinda feel. Words and Music by Justina Carubia Scratch Demos ©2008 Verse 1: You were supposed to be my summer love What the hell happened to that? We were supposed to have a little somethin Then we fell, Fell apart at the seams Pre Chorus: Why don’t you call me honey? Why can’t you just fill me in? Your love’s a lottery So close but then I never win Chorus: Pick up the phone so we can rock it out You don’t fill me in and then I feel left out It’s a Lonely Summer when you don’t want me around This is where I draw the line You shouldn’t call yourself a friend of mind It’s a Lonely Summer when all that your doin’s wasting my time… Verse 2: Those days reciprocated are long gone What the hell happened to that? You got me beggin like a little child Crawlin on, Crawlin on my hands and knees Pre Chorus: Why don’t you call me honey? Why can’t you just fill me in? Your love’s a record It keeps skipping when it wants to spin Chorus: Pick up the phone so we can rock it out You don’t fill me in and then I feel left out It’s a Lonely Summer when you don’t want me around This is where I draw the line You shouldn’t call yourself a friend of mind It’s a Lonely Summer when all that your doin’s wasting my time… Bridge: We should’ve never took that step If I had known that you would leave me standing here Maybe I shouldn’t feel regret But I do… Instrumental Break Chorus: Pick up the phone so we can rock it out You don’t fill me in and then I feel left out It’s a Lonely Summer when you don’t want me around This is where I draw the line You shouldn’t call yourself a friend of mind It’s a Lonely Summer when all that your doin’s wasting my time… ABOUT THE SONG
I had just started to learn how to finger pick and smoothly transition from chord to chord at this point. I think it is the earliest finger picking song that I have written. It's meant to be just a lullaby, the lyrics are very dreamy. The song was actually inspired by a Georgia O'Keefe painting called "Ladder to the Moon", and I remember finding the image in a magazine and cutting it out. I had put scotch tape around the entire clipping to preserve it; I don't remember where this clipping ended up, probably in a box somewhere, but that image inspired me to write a song about a Ladder to the Moon, and when I looked at that picture, I just heard a lullaby in my head. Music & Lyrics By Justina Carubia Scratch Demos ©2003 Verse 1: In a place Far away I will dream of you to come and Take my hand Understand That I don't want no one but you... Chorus: Ladder to the moon Ladder to the moon Verse 2: I know one day I'll fly away And soar above The clouds and hold you In my arms Safe from harm And never let you go Ever again Chorus: Ladder to the moon Ladder to the moon Ladder to the moon Verse 3: I'll wish upon a star tonight And dream that You're holding me tight In my room Where we'll soon Find that ladder to the moon Chorus: Ladder to the moon Ladder to the moon Ladder to the moon ... ABOUT THE SONG
I wrote this song in 2009 when I lived in LA for about 6 months. This song is basically about me moving away from home for the first time in my life, and experiencing everything the great city of LA has to offer. It also depicts how terribly I am missing my HOME : New Jersey. Nothing can ever compare…the diners, the food, the late night convenience, the crappy weather, and how the city, the beach and the country are all within a 20 -30 mile radius. Well you get the point… Before I get into the song, there’s just a small reference I wanted to elaborate on, which I have been questioned about. The reference to Patty’s Burgundy Shoes is actually about a song called “Burgundy Shoes” by Patty Griffin, an amazing songwriter. I listened to her a lot before making the big move to LA so her music will always remind me of driving on NJ highways in the dead of winter. Also, the line about our governor being gay is a reference to New Jersey's ex governor, Jim McGreevy who was making headlines at the time for his coming out, and it's just something everyone associated with people who were from NJ. If anyone has any questions about a lyric , just ask and I shall explain! Lyrics & Music by Justina Carubia Scratch Demos ©2009 Verse 1: Well I dunno how long I’ll be here NJ, Seattle, to LA But I’m sure missin New York City And the first quake I feel I’m headin for the subway Now Everyday is picture perfect It’s sad I’m wishing for some rain Those snowy winters in New Jersey Where Patty’s Burgundy Shoes Were blasting on the parkway Chorus: This Socal life of mine Jammed on the 405 But in the Garden State The diners that stay open late’s Is why Jersey Girls don’t belong in LA Verse 2: Now everybody’s up on Venice The shops are closing up at 8 But no signs here point to Pleasant And the cardboard pizza Doesn’t do it for me anyway Chorus: This Socal life of mine Jammed on the 405 But in the Garden State The gossip that our Governor’s gay Is why Jersey Girls don’t belong in LA Bridge: Maybe Nashville’s next With the guitar on my back Not this superficial world That’s singing on a backing track Either way , my heart can’t escape The constant need to to tailgate Chorus: This Socal life of mine Jammed on the 405 But in the Garden State The bodies floating in spring lake Is why Jersey Girls don’t belong in LA This Socal life of mine Jammed on the 405 But in the Garden State The weekends in New Hope, PA Is why Jersey Girls don’t belong in LA… Is why Jersey Girls don’t belong in LA… Whoa whoa whoa Don't belong in LA... ABOUT THE SONG
I wrote the music for this song in the spring or summer of 2008, and the lyrical content was just extremely different. Originally it had been about being in a relationship that other people might not approve of. I really wasn't happy with these lyrics so I left the song unfinished for awhile. It wasn't until 2009 or 2010 that I had completed the song. I had just sat down one day and the lyrics effortlessly flew out of me. You can really tell the difference from when a song feels forced to when the muses take over. So the new and final lyrics ended up being a concept kind of inspired by the duel with devil in Tenacious D's The Pick of Destiny. The song is basically a musical duel with the devil, and paying "tribute" (another Tenacious D references haha!) to my Jersey roots - everyone should know the legend of the Jersey Devil. It's a fun swing rock song, and I could see the production being kind of like a Stray Cats meets KT Tunstall type of sound. These are probably some of my favorite lyrics I've ever written; they're just so playful! Also I just want to mention the legend of "The Devil Went Down to Georgia", and how they say that no one has ever been able to cover that song without breaking a string, and that the song is "cursed". Well, let me just say that when I demoed this song acoustically, right after I wrote it, I actually popped my string at the climax of the song, and that was only the SECOND time I had ever broken a string in my 10+ years of playing guitar. Was I playing too hard, or was it the Jersey Devil himself at work? STRAAAAAAAAANGE..... Music & Lyrics By Justina Carubia Scratch Demos © 2009 Verse 1: Hey little devil With your light upon my soul I'm not asking what you want Because that I do already know Come out to play now A little duel, one on one Put the fire on the 6 strings Now the battle has begun .... Pre Chorus: Look out now! The Devil's back from Georgia And he's in the shape of a man Chorus: Don't you dare Stop and stare You better turn around Turn up the sound We're gonna play tonight Until our fingers bleed... We'll make you aware Give me that snare We're gonna bust your chops With slap and pop The Jersey Devil Jams with me.... Jams with me... Oh oh oh oh Verse 2: You fire up that sound Like you just came from hell-o operator Won'tcha give me Give me # 9 The battle's almost over So if you don't My life might as well Be on the line... Chorus: Don't you dare Stop right there! You better turn around Turn up the sound We're gonna play tonight Until our fingers bleed... We'll make you aware Give me that snare We're gonna bust your chops With slap and pop The Jersey Devil Jams with me.... BRIDGE whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh-ooooh whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh ooh-whoa-oh-oh-oh whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh-ooooh whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh ooh-whoa-oh-oh-oh -ohhhhh INSTRUMENTAL BREAK Pre Chorus: Look out now! The Devil's back from Georgia And he's in the shape of a man Chorus: Don't you dare Stop right there! You better turn around Turn up the sound We're gonna play tonight Until our fingers bleed... We'll make you aware Give me that snare We're gonna bust your chops With slap and pop The Jersey Devil Jams with me.... His strings they finally broke The devil went up in smoke The Jersey Devil Made a devil out of me... ABOUT THE SONG
This was probably in the first batch of songs that I ever wrote, and it's just horrible and super cheesy. It's about seeing someone from afar, and being attracted to them and intrigued by them, that you wanna get to know them more. The rhythm and upbeat quality of this song was probably definitely inspired by Swedish pop girl duo, M2M. They were super huge in the early 2000s, and I saw them open for Jewel, and also for Michelle Branch, and they had some catchy hits that I was all about, haha. This was the first song in which I ever implemented a key change into my writing. How ambitious lol - it was also before I had a good handle on my barred chords, so I would flub that Bm in the key change jump, pretty much all the time. I never did record this one in a studio, this is one of those songs I've just grown out of. Words and Music By Justina Carubia Scratch Demos © 2002 Verse 1: There you are Walkin down the street You look at me Our eyes meet Pre Chorus: I know you're thinking the same exact thing I wanna love ya, but I don't even know you I see your eyes give me that wink And then it makes me start to think... Chorus: I wanna get to know I wanna know your favorite things I wanna know everything about you Can't wait to see what this could be Verse 2: People say It's called love at first sight But it's just a small attraction That feels so right Pre Chorus: I see you over there Takin your time Stop bein stubborn I know you wanna ask me If I could be yours And you could be mine Just think, We could last Til the end of time... Chorus: I wanna get to know I wanna know your favorite things I wanna know everything about you Can't wait to see what this could be Bridge: We can go back to minding our business But wouldn't you rather see what could come out of this? KEY CHANGE Chorus: I wanna get to know I wanna know your favorite things I wanna know everything about you Can't wait to see what this could be ABOUT THE SONG
This song was written in 2004 about a bad breakup in which the dumpee wants everything that she gave her ex-boyfriend back from him, including her heart. This is the classic tale of the guy leaves the girl for another girl. The song title and hook stems from the old term “Indian Giver”, which could be controversial to some, but it is not meant to offend anyone of Native American decent. Indian giver is an American expression to describe a person who gives a gift and later wants it back, or something equivalent in return. It is based on the experiences of early European settlers and pioneers like Lewis and Clark when trading with Native Americans. The term and how it is used in this song is just a play on the meaning of the term. When I listen to the song today, I actually cringe because of how politically incorrect it is, by today's standards. I was 18 when I wrote the song, in 2004, over a decade and a half ago, it was just a different time then. There was no politically correct racial awareness then, like there is today. People have become more sensitized to things like this, so I would never write a song like this today. I don't like offending anyone, not intentionally anyway... Music & Lyrics by Justina Carubia & Jason Moscartolo Break of Day EP ©2005 OTHER CREDITS: Produced by John Harvey, & Jason Moscartolo Verse 1: So I dropped off your stuff today and picked up mine There was a picture frame I gave to you last Valentine’sIt was a gift, I want it back Don’t you try to tell me to relax Chorus: I’m an Indian Giver I may be a bit bitter Now I’m so bare And I’m suffering from your decisions Oh how I’ve tried and I lost my mind Now I just want back What belongs to me I’m still hurting inside mmhmm Verse 2: So I went to your mailbox And I looked inside There was a picture of the three of us Me you and your pride I don’t even love you anymore I’m takin’ back those words… Chorus: I’m an Indian Giver I may be a bit bitter Now I’m so bare And I’m suffering from your decisions Oh how I’ve tried and I lost my mind Now I just want back What belongs to me I’m still hurting inside I’m still hurting Bridge: Do you really wanna get rid of me that bad Your flavor of the week am I your latest fad I gave my heart to you Now I want it Want it back Back , back , yea Baby I want it back, back yea yea yea yea yea Oh, whoa oa Chorus Repeat til end ABOUT THE SONG
This song was written in 2002 or 2003 about a relationship I was in during my college years. My boyfriend at the time resided in college dorms, and I had gone to an art school closer to home. It was somewhat of a long distance relationship during the week, and when you’re that young, you’re way more needy of constant affection and everything is way more dramatized then it needs to be. The result of my frustration is this super cute and charming pop rock diddy. 😉 Music & Lyrics by Justina Carubia From Break of Day EP, track released © May 24, 2005 Verse 1: I know you feel That love is At its strongest When you’re far away From the one you love But let’s be real I know that there are times When you feel like Givin’ up Pre Chorus: You’re just so far away It drives me crazy But it’s nothing to you! Chorus: I get so lonely When you’re not around To kiss and hold me I miss you so much Right now Cuz I get so lonely When you’re not around Verse 2: I know you can’t Be with me Every single waking Moment Of your life But I still Find a way to let you know That everything Is gonna be alright Pre Chorus: Youre just so far away It drives me crazy But it’s nothing to you Chorus: I get so lonely When you’re not around To kiss and hold me I miss you So much right now Cuz I get so lonely When you’re not around Bridge: When you’re not around La da da da da da Oh Round round round round Chorus: I get so lonely When you’re not around To kiss and hold me I miss you So much right now Cuz I get so lonely When you’re not around ABOUT THE SONG
I wrote this song probably in the same year that I started playing guitar (2002). I was listening to a lot of Jewel and Michelle Branch's Broken Bracelet album at the time, so I was super inspired by simple, folky and cute little diddies. This one is just about friendship and being there for each other in times of need. I love how innocent this song is. Words & Music by Justina Carubia Scratch Demos ©2002 Verse 1: I saw you standing alone Is it alright if I join you? Cuz I don't wanna go home... And I'd rather be here with you Pre Chorus: Listen to me And I'll listen to you Chorus: You're my helping hand When I give up There you stand You're my Helping Hand... Verse 2: I won't give up on you Because you won't give up on me You always fill up my spoon You're like my sugar And I'm your tea Pre Chorus: Listen to you And You'll listen to... Me... Chorus: You're my helping hand When I give up There you stand You're my Helping Hand... Helping Hand... You're my Helping Hand... |
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