1. |
Intro
01:36
|
|
||
2. |
Still To Come
02:33
|
|
||
Is it still worth slaving for
Working all day
dreaming of better days
Expectations washed away
Can we trust in who we are
promises they’ll never keep
We'll work our fingers to the bone
To fulfill live long dreams of having a place called home
We'll work our fingers to the bone
To catching glimpse of the things we'll never own
Can we trust their empty words
Promises they'll never keep
What's left of them
after they fall
|
||||
3. |
Statues
02:38
|
|
||
STATUES
(don't you fuckin' get it?)
we build this up from scratch
no expectations, no claims to fame
you took it all for granted
as we walked away
so now you've gone and took control
you claimed the heart, you killed the soul
started out as a common outlet
our time our way our rules
so now you've gone and took control
you claimed the heart, you killed the soul
fuck your lust for status
fuck your status
|
||||
4. |
Inner Pride
02:10
|
|
||
Walking around with nothing on my mind
I’m still thinking who or what to find
I’m sick and tired of being someone else
Always have to be what you expect
It’s time, to stand up for myself
It’s time, to stand up for myself, just me
But in the first place my inner pride
I’d rather be poisoned, by drinking myself to death
Than living one more day, with you and my regrets
You took away my life, you took away my soul
So fuck you, I’m taking over control
I’m taking over you
|
||||
5. |
Tombs
02:07
|
|
||
Learn. Repeat.
Don’t ever resist the chains
Bound to extinction
To elusive billboard ads.
No matter what you chose
Freedom always suffers.
The worst deceit of all.
I defy, your world means nothing
I resist, your words mean nothing to me
For as long as I live, I’ll always question your intentions
Concrete tomb to bury our minds, bury our souls, bury your hopes
A cage to last forever.
|
||||
6. |
Final Call
03:06
|
|
||
You never kept your promise
You always said you had no time
We had a plan, we had it made
You said everything would be all right (Just fine)
You said I didn’t need to worry, it’s going to be just fine
You broke your promises
By not holding to our plans, our getaway
Our getaway
Now I’m stuck without you
Without a future waiting
A future waiting
You said everything would be all right
You said I didn’t need to worry, it’s going to be all fine
You broke your promises
By not holding on to our plans, our getaway
Fuck
This is my final call
|
Streaming and Download help
If you like Outline, you may also like:
Bandcamp Daily your guide to the world of Bandcamp