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Kurt Russell
04:43
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Our parallel lines
Move forward but never intersect
Yet our bodies interject
It wasn't of malicious intent (intent)
That fragment, this regret (regret)
But emotionless controversy
That soon barricaded me (barricaded me)
Give me all your secrets
Cognizance of my contempt
The solipsists view
Soon consumes
My mind is my keeper
Strongest wills seem weaker
I am not what you're looking for
Wait
Until the great departure
Soon to be
In a picture frame
Far away
A history of having choked on his pride
And how he failed to die
New ways to cope
Staggering new hope
Getting over myself and getting help
In preparation for what seemed like a step forward
I leapt forth into the universe as it ended,
and I saw things that might help you blend in
Ones mind is beautiful, intricate and terrifying
Not to be wasted upon anger, frustration and lying
To your self
And to others
Why suffokate on our struggles
Just to drown with other lovers
We are lost
You and I are
Lost.
Lost! Before the tides!
(I have felt so numb)
Wandering hopelessly
(i’m at a disconnect)
In a walk less than provocatively
(and i am not coming back!)
Before reality fades she tries to save me
"There isn't much any of us can do,
If you give up too soon "
My mind, my needs
the untying of our seams
left behind
In persisting unfamiliar lines
It's your choice
to let your ears bleed from the noise
For the sake of everything we have been through
Please come home soon.
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2. |
Things That Make Us Weak
05:04
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So put me in the ground
And let's all say
Just for a day
That we loved and had our differences
So put me in the ground
And let the rain wash us away
Any memories I could have left behind
I left it all behind
Spilled like guilt or shame
Masquerading as fondness today
Beaten and lame
We look so broken in our graves
Those standing up above get the last laugh
With our toes dug deep into the grass
And all I can feel is the hardness of nothing
The cold air on my grave
So put me in the ground
And let's all say
Just for a day
That we loved and had our differences
So put me in the ground
And let the rain wash the fuck away
Any memory I could have left behind
I remember when I had no money
Just bus passes, loose change and long hair
Even in my youthful lack of reflection
I could taste the absence of hope in the air
It must have been sucked out of the window
Like vapor from peoples mouths
From the sighs and the sermon given
the sun turning it into doubt
It gathered beneath me in a well with a profound gravity
An entity omnipresent dragging everything underneath
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