Lyrics: Lucas Estienne/Mason Baxter/Liz Hogan/Lilly Dupras/Cash Pruitt/Dariush Gronfier/Zoey Archer
Music: Lucas Estienne/Mason Baxter/Liz Hogan/Lilly Dupras/Cash Pruitt/Dariush Gronfier/Zoey Archer
[Abicyss]
Parade all my wishes
Against your insistence
Nowhere to run but the alters
(scream into the wilderness)
I'll keep all my secrets
Bury your weakness
I just want you to see me falter
(breathe in all the differences)
[z u y a]
It really sucks but I gotta keep going
If It's that easy, why would I even need you near me
Leave it alone but I gotta keep growing
Do you even hear me screaming out in pain
Well one day I'll figure it out
People don't know what I'm doing or thinking about
So who's gonna tell me how to live my whole life
Who's gonna tell me no if I'm not right
[Abicyss, vai5000]
Bequeather of old, as you tell my fable do you reconcile with me
Or did the entropy cascade into your heart
Open the curtains, eyes in the dark
Gaze at the canvas for you are the artist
And you know the ways that I lived
Coddle the cold, and if I'm meant to be the one then you must freeze me
The purest quality of time a being can part
Millions of years and we have to restart
But now there's diamonds laying in the gravel
So we must travel to ground zero
[INVICT]
I've gotta get out man I gotta go
Breaking my reality for worse, tenfold
And I just want to watch the pieces lost grow old
I try to hold it down but everybody knows
How could you tell me that you love me
When all you do is try to stop me from my dreams
I donβt know why youβre acting like I never knew you
I know in time the garden will fade and I can burn you down
Iβm sorry Iβm not enough to satisfy
Iβm sorry but I just wanna live my life
[xue]
Break it out
I'm always breaking down
Can I get up now?
When you're not around
Throw it up
A whole nights worth of shit
I've been picking up
I've been picking up
The trash that you left in my room
The bottle of our good old truths
I'm losing myself in the process
But at least now I'm better for you
The trash that you left in my room
The bottle of our good old truths
I'm losing myself in the process
But at least now I'm better for you
[lillybug]
Let the fragments break the mould
Tear down the pages that you wrote
You know I tried my best to hold
Before I feel it all erode
Bring back the silence in my home
Cause I can't tune out all the drones
I temper self from undertow
Preserve a trait I never owned
My sunk cost fallacy grows old
My regrets flourishing tenfold
I watch my promise calcify
Into something other than my words
Play your cadence one more time
Gaze at a life that could be mine
Do you even hear me
Screaming out your name