1. |
Take Time
02:39
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So take your time
Tell all your lies
Try to fuck me up
I wont begin to pardon
I'll drink away your remains
Regarding sane, i'll step out of your world tonight
I want to be my end
So is that the plan
To shut my eyes
I'm too fucked up
Possesions gone, tac them up on your wall as memory
Articles to read from the one that couldnt take
I want to be my end
I hoped this came
You took your time
I saw this coming
(from a mile away)
This hopeless life
Keeps cutting ties
Reckless abandon
So when things change
Benefit of doubt
Will default to you
(back to you)
This change of plight
Bad form will lead
You're fooling no one
I want to be my end
Tonight i'll see my end
Not by your hands but mine
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2. |
Perfection
02:22
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Every step I take is down
Down a path laid perfect flat
Every breath I take is ease
Calms anxiety to be
By now you know your wants
My position becomes clear
Cut me clean out of your life
Use your claws forget the knife
Time has shown us our truth
We start as one and end as two
What more could you expect
From perfection than..
Woe is me
This moment we freed
Can't last, forever flawed
From these depths i still see light
Light that strikes down your facade
My thought no longer voids
Or subtracts myself from me
Pick up my self esteem
From the floor where judgement deemed
It cute to execute
All that i thought to dream
Time has shown us our truth
We start as one and end as two
What more could you expect
From perfection than..
Woe is me
This moment we freed
Can't last, forever flawed
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3. |
Part Two
03:08
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I guess my offer could not counter the fact
Cause the matter of the fact is that
I contemplate all my days and the time I have left
And what would be my weight in gold
Buy yourself some time
It's starting to get so cold outside
Cause lately I'd like to arrange broken glass on the floor
Draw out shapes and a path to you
But I fear them just the same as a loaded gun
Too easy and accessible
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4. |
Let 'em Bleed
02:18
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Here's to you, just the memory, our sip
Slide right back into the mix
Where the lines began to bleed
Here's to the life we thought to create
Mapped lines, designs, paper streets
Our city's fucking dead
Cityscapes are burnt and bare
Infertile womb to the earth
These highway hills are cutting teeth
Ruptured black, let 'em bleed
Here's to you and your sense of accomplishment
Well I'm still here and I still am better than you
Here's to life and what we thought to create
You fucked up, I might be the slut but you're the whore
These cityscapes are burning
Burnt, burnt, burnt black and bare
Infertile womb to this earth
These highway hills are cutting
Cut, cut, cutting me down
Ruptured black, won't you let 'em bleed
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5. |
X-Ray
02:33
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Who Said, That people cant change?
They Cant grow up? Experience and learn?
Pass up, move on; derive from their ways.
We've all walked fucked wrong paths
When did you climb so high?
You though you could look down xray eyes
See Right Through me with faux wisdom bleeding
From your self righteousness
Try playing the leveling field
Case closed we already know
All the shit that your gonna say
All the things that are wrong in every situation
Were starting to see a trend
Have you ever seen somebody living their life so happy?
Well my friend we could learn something from them and their state of mind
Im sick, of people telling me i can trust anybody inside my life
Shoot first ask question later is no answer
Try playing the leveling field
Case closed we already know
All the shit that your gonna say
All the things that are wrong in every situation
Were starting to see a trend
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6. |
Maybe If I
01:53
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I offer it all to meet decline
With the stupid fucking panic when eyes meet mine
And the caustic cancer, my words explode
Into a display of vomit relating a void
Maybe if I could close my eyes
I would wake in a better time and place
Where the sun doesn't shine
Lets me sleep through the weeks
And the years would just pass on by
Age increases and I'll forget my past
To become the jester and the fool at last
And the dollar sign will have value on her
With the weathered crown, I'm through, I'm fine
Maybe if I could close my eyes
I would wake in a better time and place
Where the sun doesn't shine
Lets me sleep through the weeks
And the years would just pass on by
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7. |
Overboard
06:06
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And I've hit an all time low
And can't climb out
No, i can't climb out
The light of day is buried
As hard, as hard as I can try I try and see
Try and reach out for a brighter flush horizon
Home, where is home?
Looks like Ill head to lost and found
And try to find
A restoration, our way out of this mess
Gain back our confidence
Along coming our common sense
In time we'll all climb out
And I know that the streets are on their way
And Im not sure if I really care
I guess we had this a long time coming
We already knew so we can't really care
A sick stomach and a fretting head
I keep saying everythings ok
I find it easy to laugh at myself
And I could probably stop asking
Home, where is home
Looks like I'll head to lost and found
And try to find
A restoration, our way out of this mess
Gain back our confidence
Along coming our common sense
In time we'll all climb out
Have I hit an all time low?
A restoration, our way out of this mess
Gain back our confidence
Along coming our common sense
In time we'll all climb out
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