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Persistence Forecasting
04:48
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A touch of green
A place that's seen better days indeed
You talk to me
A voice that defy's age, evergreen
The Climates cold
There's so much beauty between the storms
Tea and Toast
Small Gestures that really mean the most
C'est La Vie
Tiny fish in and endless sea
sit with me
let's make our own life meanings
What it gives, We'll take it all
What it takes, We'll have to give
I remember days, I thought I'd lost
The only days you lose are ones you forgot
Endlessly,
we choke apon the air we breathe
Perfectly,
how living life gives us decease
Eagerly,
we cut the rings out from our trees
Peacefully,
The wind blows out the tide retreats
What it gives, We'll take it all
What it takes, We'll have to give
I remember days, I thought I'd lost
The only days you lose are ones you forgot
and you held on, through it all
a fragile frame but inside so strong
the did the best you could when things went wrong
and I'll remember it all even when you're gone
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2. |
The Problem Lies Within
02:31
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Sat down, said I can't seem to rest
Take these my boy, It'll help you sleep at night he said
These pills, They'll effect your head
The person you are now will soon be dead
I'll try to be brave,
though it takes all that I have
If you want to see this face
be sure to lift my mask
Sat down, said I can't see good in anything
Everyone seems lost within themselves
He said, do you not think you're the same?
I'd like to think I'm not
but I'm just as much to blame
Maybe, the problem lies within
I've always had to be carried through thick and thin
Maybe all my experiences are a product of the atmosphere I create
The atmosphere I hate
Night after night
These hangovers get such a bore
But if I get my way
I'll be living for a couple more
And if I don't get my way
I'll be sober for a few more days
and If I don't get my way
I'll see the light and maybe change my ways
and if I don't get my way
I'll stop making all the same mistakes
and If I don't get my way
I'll maybe smile and see my own true face.
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3. |
Endlessly On Repeat
02:19
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Reaching out from the void smothered in shadows
lost like never before
Beckoned by the noise of fast fading light
Blinded by all tears of sorrow
We're endlessly on repeat
And I will always find you,
We can make the same mess all over again
When we wash on the shore
our souls collide
to make a brighter day or a darker night.
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4. |
Needless
03:45
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I know sometimes I'm too blunt and its needless
I know sometimes I get numb but I feel this
I know sometimes I step out of line I don't mean it
I know sometimes it seems I want to run but I need this
Carry carry, Broken bones
They will not heal unless they're home
Where they belong is by your side
and these dark moments will pass in time
I know sometimes I get overwhelmed for no reason
Simple tasks that don't mean much become mountains
I know sometimes I can't hold my drink I'm a lightweight
I know sometimes I come across short changed but for you
I'd pay anything
Carry carry, Broken bones
They will not heal unless they're home
Where they belong is by your side
and these dark moments will pass in time
Don't look up to me all I've ever had is good luck
I'm the luckiest I've ever been
I know sometimes world events do my head in
I know sometimes I get negative when I'm wasted
I know sometimes I change my mind on everything
I know sometimes I think too much and I need you to
calm me down
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5. |
Moira
04:20
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I'll shrug it off, when nothings going right
I'll lose my nerves, when they're all I've left to lose
It's so close
I've been searching for, my Elysium
It's impossible, in a life so finite
It's so close
I've been counting my days
growing obsessed and afraid
of all the time I have left
In this great life that I've made
Everything comes and goes
faces change and grow old
but when I lie here with you
I wish that it wasn't true
It's typical, I've said it all before
The grass is always greener on the other side
It's so close
I don't wanna die, I don't want to leave this time
The more I have, the more I leave behind
It's so close
I've been counting my days
growing obsessed and afraid
of all the time I have left
In this great life that I've made
Everything comes and goes
faces change and grow old
but when I lie here with you
I wish that it wasn't true
And I keep having this dream,
of being buried alive
a prisoner to my mind
and in my final thoughts
I imagine saying goodbye but every time I try
It never comes out right
Saying good bye
It never comes out right.
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