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Wasting Words
03:00
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"Some things never change..."
One more time for bloodshot eyes
And the tears that you only ever heard me cry
You can hear it in my voice and the way that it breaks every time I try to speak your name
This feeling is a feeling that is nothing new
"I've just never seen eyes so blue"
But I never got to say "fuck you" for this
Like this heart that still breaks from all the love it can't give
Turn it up and listen close
This one's for you and you alone
I can still sing all of your favorite songs
"You Are The Ache In My Bones"
I hope next time you see me that you notice the scars
And I'm glad you heard the songs, I hope they broke your heart
This isn't what I meant when I said I wanted to be something that you would miss
Turn it up and listen close
This one's for you and you alone
I can still sing all of your favorite songs
"You Are The Ache In My Bones"
Turn it up and listen close
This is the sound of dying young
I hope my name tastes like blood on your tongue
Why can't you be another bridge I burn?
Don't waste your words on me
You've said everything you need to say
I knew it would end like this because words are just words and kids are just kids
I DON'T FUCKING DESERVE THIS
THESE SONGS AREN'T FUCKING WORTH IT
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Internalized
01:18
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Strength in solitude is a gift and a curse
I won't reach out when I'm doing my worst
I don't want to burden everyone I'm around
I scream to myself just to escape all the sound
I wish I could sew my lips together sometimes
I wish I could feel the light behind my eyes
Constantly reading the mood in my face
I'd sooner shred my skin than be with you in this place
Stages of grief can become a routine
A stained slate sometimes can't wash clean
How's this a place I've found myself in?
Stripped down to my skeleton again
Shed my skin and start again
I won't let anyone in
Shed my skin and start again
I'll burn in Hell forever before the fire of shame touches my soul
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Palm Reader
01:35
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Walk around with fingers clenched
Lines where my nails dig in
I don't need a mystic to count my misfortunes
You don't want to read my mind
You won't like what you find
There's no need to look between the lines
You couldn't count my failures on twenty hands
How many ways can I say
"Eighteen held better days"
But they were long ago and they are far away
Correcting course again
I guess that in a sense
I've lost my innocence
Finding new ways of getting lost again
You don't need to read my mind
You won't like what you find
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My Rules(Void)
00:53
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Everywhere I go I see their rules
They're on the streets and in the schools
Authority says one thing's for sure
Life can't be without structure
I'm not the hand of their tools
I'm gonna live by my rules
Why should I listen to those fools?
I'm gonna live by my rules
I was raised to respect their ways
But now they've got me caught in their maze
So many questions come up to me
But which one is the one to see?
I'm not the hand of their tools
I'm gonna live by my rules
Why should I listen to those fools?
I'm gonna live by my rules
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