1. |
Moonrise
02:26
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2. |
Everything
03:59
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Knowing when to stop
like knowing anything
is a matter of experience
that's why we're not to blame
So the only thing left to do
is to burn this city to the ground
like Rome, nothing but ashes.
we'll start over.
Tripped up heavy heart
the jarring of your thoughts
the space inside your head,
will be as heavy when you're dead.
The devil is into details
as much as anyone else
and with the best of our good intentions
we'll probably find out for ourselves.
Everything we've ever made
Gone
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3. |
Never Learned
04:26
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I never learned the proper words
but now God I'm willing
With these eyes I can't see
What all still lays before me
Hidden behind the faces
of all the thoughts i've come to love
I'm in love with the thoughts
that don't even have the substance of ghosts
I wish I'd finally find
That what i need is to kill my own past
Only then I'll be the kind of man
Who knows in his heart he is nothing at all
And then this will always be a mystery
and you'll never leave me
But what I think you are does not mean much
I guess its just a gamble you're real
I wish I'd finally find
That what i need is to kill my own past
Only then I'll be the kind of man
Who knows in his heart he is nothing at all
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4. |
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I am a sick man.
I am a spiteful man.
I am unattractive
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5. |
Attention
03:40
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Exciting thoughts inside you
Made you think you know me
I am not afraid of your fears
and I'll wait awhile for you
Loose hanging braids cover your face
Leave me outside in the cold
Never had the thought crossed my mind
Never even thought you'd find me
Never even thought you'd find me
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6. |
St. Sophia
04:29
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St. Sophia
She's real
and I love her.
St. Sophia
never hurts.
St. Sophia
when will I know?
St. Sophia
please don't leave me alone.
Sophia
The Light is the word
for the beam into my mind
That melts and burns time
And suddenly I see
What was always there
On top of everything else
or maybe hidden
And its all just illusion
No real and fake, its all the same
or maybe the real is that
I've finally slipped
into the great and final confusion
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7. |
Letter
03:02
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8. |
You'll Go Far
03:40
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Sometimes a sad feeling
is better than a good one
Strung all between
your heavy lidded eyes
hung all between
broken late night cries
In a room painted gold and green
where your past still hides
Don't fight at all
don't fight the feeling that you're losing
because you probably are
just accept it,
just accept
what you can't control
then maybe you'll go far
Your latest attempts at redemption
have left you more hollow
that squirming in your heart,
a fatal burrowing worry.
the only sign is the red
high on your cheeks
Undoing everything you've tried to do
and if you knew any better at all that'd worry you too
But I know you'll go far
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9. |
Where Ever You Go
05:04
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Where ever you go
I will follow you there
I've already decided
The things I own, they're not enough
So I don't feel terrible about leaving
I don't even know your name
I haven't ever seen you
but I've felt you
It's what keeps me up at night,
feeling like I'm going to explode
into atoms, pieces of nothing
It's all nothing or so I hear
Where ever you go
I will follow you there
because you're part of me
I guess I'm pushing myself away
or pulling myself to my own end
At the end of it
I just want to be happy
I don't think I can be, not this way
I'm not trying to self destruct
it must seem that way
I'm leaving to become a man, or what I think one should be
Who I should be
Who I should be
A new happy me
Where ever you go
I will follow you there
I don't have a choice
Not any more
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10. |
Sundown
02:35
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