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Dead Wives
02:18
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a tame embrace
us blessed by grace
after we heard you drown
and my father's face
after worried days
he's not the same, not ok
october prize
a new dead wife
you never liked
and fratricide
you swore you lied
to make her pay
its been 6 months
and what we loved
now felt like shame,
and wet graves
and you're wearing thin
its more pertinent
to cover all thats burning
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2. |
Ransom St.
02:08
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twenty reasons, four long years
safe to say that we never learn
and you kept quiet as ghosts appeared
you had a headache and a bridge to burn
but when you took a right on Ransom
I could tell that you were lost
and then the silence couldn't offer
the relief that I had though
counting down were almost home
it was covered with ambivalence
four more days i'll be alone
i can already hear the ambulance
and trying to make up for
some pathetic way of life,
and then a punishment of righteousness,
you started saying what its like,
and now i'm coughing in the backseat
cause i got too drunk to drive
all we are
is what we have
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3. |
Appropriately Jealous
02:42
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and they say if they tried a little more
then the weight would drop,
then the weight would drop.
and all the times
spent on bathroom floors
its a pain that stops its a pains stops
you cover all the silent ways we speak
i'm aging like your fashion magazines
you water down
the words that you believe
i'm praying for a chance to feel relief
and you will never feel alone
a drunken phone call you're not returning
it's 12 more steps to your front door
and it seems longer than deserving
but absence makes me less unsure
you cover all the silent ways we speak
i'm aging like your fashion magazines
you water down
the words that you believe
i'm praying for a chance to feel relief
and you will never feel alone
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4. |
Pride
02:25
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Wait-
This rooms a ghost town
We breath in broken air
And all I've ever wanted
lights and trying eyes
stuck in the pulling of the tide
A lost forgiveness
All of it is fiction
its just the changing of the times
Bury me in the stillness
of your old dreams,
I saw a painting of your window,
the light was covering the trees
Fair-
I call this progress,
We wear our masks to scare
All I've ever wanted
A morning without sunrise
And then never to wake up
An offer worthless,
And what you thought was purpose,
I'm amazed we're still alive
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5. |
Masters Fall
01:54
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its a moment of stillness
and then a turning of relief
and our mannequin illness
is a pain that we believe
and all masters fall
out at sea we heard them yell
and what conquered us
will conquer all of them
Bury me in a coffin so deep I sleep,
Let the saltwater burn my eyes,
and they're trying to kill me
Spread all my ashes around
for all my family to see,
Oh yeah look at me now,
oh yeah finally I'm free
bury me bury me, its all i see
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