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Intro
01:15
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White
04:41
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its like an airplane crash in my bedroom
like dead skin, i try to shed you
for good
but the worse it becomes and itching with rapture
the pill on your tongue make it kick in faster
i'm through
speaking goodnight
you lye by my side
but now i'd rather die
than hold you tight again
and with a blank stare, a white expression
only, one word that i failed to mention
break glass in your name
i heard, your voice speaking loudly
not one word spoken about me
did something change
nothing changed
no, nothing's changed
speaking goodnight
you lye by my side
but now i'd rather die
than hold you tight again
did something change
no, nothing's changed
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Cavity
02:41
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you are a cavity
break me down
and dig so deep
nothing but apathy
i thought out loud
put you to sleep
keep both eyes shut
it will all be gone soon enough
intensity
you are a cavity
relentlessly
i thought out loud
put you to sleep
there's nothing to it
when i think out loud
i get right through it
i lost my sanity
and the best part is
you made me lose it
keep both eyes shut
the sound is crashing into us
intensity
you are a cavity
relentlessly
i thought out loud
put you to sleep
intensity
nothing but apathy
relentlessly
break me down and
dig so deep
you always said
you'd never take me for granted
i walk on this planet
with feet that are damaged
you always said
you wouldn't fuck with my teeth
but now i can't speak
you are a cavity
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Peach Rock
02:09
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and with a terrifying touch
it's cold outside, it's all too much
i saw the waves crash in between us
and it's only just begun
i'm always tired, baggy eyes
i fucking hate saying goodbye
i call myself out all the time
i think i'm the person that i despise
with some form of discontent
it's hard to imagine us just being friends
i don't care if i become fucked up and spent
you won't leave my side until i am dead
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Out of Touch
04:48
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my brain is shifting from your face framed in gold
with every step it hits the walls of my skull
suppressing these thoughts and swallowing them whole
aware that you're leaving and i have no control
when you go, oh i know i'll miss this, it's clear
i can't help but listen to the stories i hear
my bones can't stay in my skin so it tears
we both know that this isn't fair
is there even a purpose?
i found you out
thought i would learn this
learn this by now
i can't resurface, just choke me out
i never get diction
i wish this was fiction
i've noticed my lack of delight
i'm skipping chapters of my life
i'd watch as it passes right by
but i'd rather be alone tonight
you think your mind is at ease
you can't reassure me
consider me out of reach
i ran out of words i won't speak
not coming back, relax
breathe in and breathe out
no doubt, i'll miss this
can't stay optimistic
it's rough, but keep out of touch
my mind is made up
i'm starting to realize what this is about
stuck in this city, i'm left here while you head south
(i've noticed my lack of delight
i'm skipping chapters of my life
i'd watch as it passes right by
but i'd rather be alone tonight)
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Be a Blur
04:07
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i aways find myself searching for more
the same thing every day
the same nostalgic display
i always find myself longing for more
always a basic routine
i'd rather die than give in
i feel the ache and distress
there's a discomfort in trying my best
as i move forward towards progress
my mind is loaded with cutting regrets
i've run out of reasons and nothing's appealing
i'll never move forward I'm constantly cornered
i can't help but cause you to drift away
you painted portraits of regret in all of your ways
wondering why you can't pass by the boring days
and i've tried so hard too
rest assured you're gonna be a blur
rest assured i'm gonna be out soon
and i know that this will leave me hurt
cause i don't have any room to bloom
i've run out of reasons and nothing's appealing
i'll never move forward I'm constantly cornered
i can't help but cause you to drift away
you painted portraits of regret in all of your ways
wondering why you can't pass by the boring days
and i've tried so hard too
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