1. |
Untitled
02:48
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And I know that it's cold
I'll grab your scarf, you grab my coat
And your nose, it's getting colder
As it runs use my sleeve
And just hold on tight
To the jacket that covers me
I'm feeling lonely
My eyes red and blue
Beating myself over you
And it hurts to remember
All the things that were said
Everyday it gets harder to picture you in my head
And I know that it's cold I'll get by and live
But I'll die alone
You don't even miss me
And it's sick, it's oh, so sick
How I'm doing my head in over this
Well I can't let this go
This is way too hard to love, but not to have
I don't want to see you anymore
But you're in my head
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2. |
Selfish
03:43
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The end is far away.
Not getting too much sleep these days.
These things I can't explain.
Just wishing for an early grave,
but they don't understand me.
I wanna be selfish.
Only reason I'm still alive,
Can't stand to see my mother cry.
I'll suffer through.
Only reason I won't die,
Can't stand the tears in her eyes.
I'll be home soon.
The saddest thing is,
it's the only thing that I want.
I wonder sometimes why
I don't just give up and take my life.
And they have no idea,
that I'm so close to my dying day.
I hate this feeling.
There's no healing.
There's no coming back from this hell.
(I wish that I could make you see)
(I wish that I could face today)
I want to be free from this.
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3. |
Two Of A Kind
03:26
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I'll take comfort in knowing that I got the best days of your life,
and you got the worst of mine, but I see no point in showing the way that you are, and why.
My intentions have become the subject of violence.
Oh, I can't believe myself. I stuck around just long enough to care.
Oh, I fucking hate myself. I hate you too, and I hope you're well aware.
I hope to hell that you still hurt.
It's things like this I can't ignore.
I want the life I had before.
These days are wasted on an endless fucking war.
Oh, I can't believe myself. I stuck around just long enough to care.
Oh, I fucking hate myself. I hate you too, and I hope you're well aware.
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4. |
Sinking
03:51
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I've got this sinking feeling coming up inside.
I can't let this go into my head.
I can't be here.
You can't trust me.
Everyday I take the long way home.
I see nothing of me in the things I own.
Everyday I ask myself why life ain't fair.
Why am I praying to a god I know isn't there?
It's the dead of winter.
It's freezing cold.
I'll just sit here all alone.
Everyday I take the long way home.
I see nothing of me in the things I own.
Everyday I ask myself why life ain't fair.
Why am I praying to a god I know isn't there?
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5. |
Messed Up
03:09
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it's only the pain that ive caused you
what about mine?
i wish that i could say that its ok
tell you im fine
you said things i cant repeat
after all these years i still can't sleep
ever since i was a child i felt it was there
and now i want to forget problems
and its just not fair
you said things i cant repeat
after all these years i still can't sleep
im messed up because of you
i can't love
i can't feel
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