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We're sinking deeper
Every second i'm just trying to get away
I've spent so long looking over my shoulder
That i've forgotten what's infront of me
I still don't feel
I still don't feel fucking safe
This is our wasteland
I still don't feel safe
This is our wasteland and i'm just trying to find my feet
Cars are crashing
Sirens flashing
Late night fist fights
It's just another day in my fucked up world
I'm painting pictures of my world
And everything's painted black
I'm painting pictures of my world
And everything's painted black
I'm trying
I'm trying
I'm trying to get away
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Cabin Fever
02:21
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Feeling left behind
When did i get so lost?
Everyone is moving on
I just can't seem to catch up
The walls are closing in and i'm getting smaller by the second
At the end of the day i'm watching everyone slip away
Every fall is planned
And second chances never come
As time slips further and further
Away from me
I'm just killing time and hoping that this comes full circle
I'm just killing time like every other wasted night
I'm caught up in the right crowd
But they're all a thousand miles away
I'm an imaginary boy stuck in the same old story
Missing out and missing everyone that's passed me by
Missing out and missing everyone that's passed me by
Every fall is planned
And second chances never come
As time slips further and further
Away from me
Every fall is planned
And second chances never come
As time slips further and further
Away from me
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40/40
03:02
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Every day i'm reaching for a blank salvation
And every second i awake for the first fucking time
I've spent so many days
Weighing up the pro's and con's
And every day it weighs me down
I've spent so many years living in fear
Fuck
I'm a face in the crowd and i'm down and out
Another brick in the wall of a building that's about to fall
So i'll hold my breath and close my eyes
I'll wish away those days and seach for meaning
In every thought i could ever explain
I'm at crossroads but every track leads to the trap of selling my life short
I'm at crossroads but every track leads to the trap of selling my life short
It seems to me that conforming 9 to 5
Is the only way to stay alive
Survive another day in this fucking place
This citry will forget my face
We're caught up in a race that no one ever wins
We are the lost
Forgetting everything we were
This never felt so wrong
Are we going somewhere?
This never felt so fucking wrong
Forgetting everything we were
This never felt so wrong
Are we going somewhere?
I never felt so wrong
Forgetting everything we were
This never felt so wrong
Are we going somewhere?
This never felt so wrong
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You're out of my top 8
01:53
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I need a plan
I need a way out
I'm waiting for the right time to make a run for it
It's ten seconds to the new year
And i feel that this one could start out worse than the last
Worse than the last
I'm going to sleep alone and waking up in a shitty bed
I need to get home and see my friends
This was meant to be the summer of our lives
But i'm over it already
And the nights seem so long
But i know that when winter comes i'll be so sick of the fucking cold
I need something more to keep me going
I'm living in my dreams and i feel like i
Never lived the past
I'm living in my dreams and i feel like i
Never lived the past
I've been dragged out of my life
And out of my fucking mind
And i never said a word
And this place will never feel like home
I need a plan
I need a way out
I'm waiting for the right time to make a fucking run for it
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Make or Break
02:30
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Waiting
02:08
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where does it end? and where did it begin? we're so lost in the moment. have we lost ourselves? and did we lose our way? and it's hard to look forward to what we know will never come. it's so hard to look forward to what we know will never come.
and we're still waiting. waiting for the day when the clock hands turn in time and the sun shines bright, my chest feels tight, but with every breath i take i fucking know that tomorrow will be so much brighter.
and we're still waiting for the words to make sense, and for everything else to fall in place. where does it end? and where did it begin?
we're so lost in the moment. have we lost ourselves? and did we lose our way? and it's hard to look forward to what we know will never come. it's so hard to look forward to what we know will never come. AND WE'RE STILL WAITING.
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