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comeback
05:05
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come back with me
we don't need to speak
or decide on anything
life was a bore
I think it over all the time
when I wish I could sleep
things don't come so easy now that no one's around
the best before, forgotten how
now that theres no one around
a love for life that I lack, it shows
and I don't think that a word can bring it back
isn't life a dream
I'm withering
my thoughts are dissonant chords
bending in and out of key
I cant forget
oh what a wonderful lie
in the end I deny
that you were anything less
than the best of my time
I never used to cry
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2. |
sweeter
02:10
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the wicked start to waltz in a picture on display
and all the wolves have been delayed
a fragment starts to reap
dissolution on a screen
wrapped up in someone else's dream
please dont let me go
the darkness of the galaxy is too much
to fit inside a billion lifetimes of wondering
in a infinite swirl i'm sinking
apart from the self i'm asleep in
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3. |
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still lost in the darkness of the galaxy
my self divides into forever and I
slide backwards like a spiral unwinds
in a delicate twist while the picture dies
still lost in the emptiness behind my smile
i materalize in a dream
and the ether is thin
and I don't know who I am
on the cold floor
with the locked doors
eyes in the walls, back for more
This is a nightmare that I can't leave even if I don't go
It's a sequence that I sink into even if I don't show
It's a future I fear where the answers to my questions come
in waves of frantic rest, where nothing is blessed
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4. |
always
03:20
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i remember blue skys and rosemary air
when you promised youd always be somewhere
just let me go, ill always be one step away
no roses at my head, one day everyone you know will be dead
so just let me go, some things you'll never know
but for a moment you can dream it was yesterday
sweetly the distance breaks away the strings
that tie me to my body, what an expendable machine
so just let me know
if its better for you ill become a ghost
live in your room, take care of you always
as long as you live, in a way i will too
because everyone you meet becomes a part of you
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5. |
ordinary
01:13
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Im just an ordinary guy who wastes his time
and struggles keeping up, its true
when you get older you forget
your sense of pride
you lose yourself, go dark behind the eyes
those frown lines in your face will act like weights on your smile
and feeling good goes out of style
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6. |
infinitely
03:09
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you're a break in the neck of my faith and everything is loss
the feelings swell up and take bites of my brain
til I tear my head right off
and the worst I could expect is a nothingness that comes next
oh the fear is what knows me best
feeling restless
seeing red
I'll take a walk, til my feet fall off
then I'll crawl til there's nothing left
it's a rift that you cannot cross, but can see the other side
all the physical lapses of time leave me interpreting infinitely
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7. |
one of the people
03:41
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my mind is a black hole I am dissolving inside
my heart is a hornet's nest I can't get around or beside
I'm stuck in a moment I can't inspire or impose
but I want all of the feelings i've felt cut into stone
and it hurts like hell to try to be one of the people
who can lose and fail and never sell out to the fear
if there's really a heaven I hope it won't be waiting for me
it leads me to hoping that there's no hope
which leads me to lie but a lie to yourself cuts a hole in your soul
it becomes easy to crawl in a hole
uncertaintly braids like a sickness in me and the summer feels so cold
it hurts like hell to try to be one of the people
who forgets their wrongs and never longs for some kind of feeling
and the truth is I could never sell if I'm really here at all
so I'll split my head, sleep in instead
come back to it later
it's a crawl uphill to try and feel some kind of real
so I split my head, sleep in instead
when someone you hold close to your heart has gone away
you will swear to anything
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8. |
stray
01:57
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if you just look up close youd see a stray that time forgot
and the universe turns on
but a picture of a ghost is not the same
the memory contorts your mind til everything is wrong
so mold me in your hands like I'm the dirt beneath your feet
cause one day thatll come to be
if you just look up close you'd see a stray that time forgot
and the universe turns on
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