1. |
Lifetime Friends
04:18
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'Most nights I cannot sleep at all
Even if I'm over it with so much trouble on my own.
The point is that I've always lied to myself
Telling me I didn't care anymore.
And now that you've gone I'm so fucked up
Wrapped in a world that I can't take.
Down with the memories, nostalgia
Of the days I fucking miss.
I'm stuck in the middle of these days
Spending most nights wide awake
Trying to close my sleepy eyes
And just faking a smile.
I've got some friends by my side
To whom I surely owe my life
And as long as they will be here
Some way I'll carry on.
I'm not the cause I'm the consequence
Of the indolence that you used to deal with me.
It will be your own boldness
To tie you up while everyone around you
Won't even notice your loss of breath.
And now that you've gone I'm so fucked up
Wrapped in a world that I can't take.
Down with the memories, nostalgia
Of the days I fucking miss.
I'm stuck in the middle of these days
Spending most nights wide awake
Trying to close my sleepy eyes
And just faking a smile.
I've got some friends by my side
To whom I surely owe my life
And as long as they will be here
Some way I'll carry on.
You said you weren't so sure
But now I'm starting to think it may be
Just a waste of time.
Yeah, just a waste of time.
And now that you've gone
I'm so fucked up
Wrapped in a world that I can't take.
And now that you've gone
I'm so fucked up
Wrapped in a world that I can't take,
No I can't take.
I'm stuck in the middle of these days
Spending most nights wide awake
Trying to close my sleepy eyes
And just faking a smile.
I've got some friends by my side
To whom I surely owe my life
And as long as they will be here
Some way I'll carry on.
I've got some friends by my side
To whom I surely owe my life.
I've got some friends by my side
Some way I'll carry on.'
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2. |
Headstrong
03:18
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'I’ll pay all my debts when you’ll drop my body underneath
The soil packed up laying six feet deep.
Most of my speeches drone in my head with no way out
But they all end up being mere small talk.
It digs beneath my bones like a termite ain’t no rest
Cave and press my chest.
One day you will turn and realize
The old me is dead and you’re the only one
Who still ignores it
Try to run against my wall
And notice it’s all hopeless efforts
I’ll guard my mind like a castle
Always an headstrong.
Stab the chest you used to lay on
Drive your knife back and forth
You’re no more who I thought to know.
Stab the chest you used to lay on
Drive your knife back and forth
You’re no more who I thought to know.
One day you will turn and realize
The old me is dead and you’re the only one
Who still ignores it.
One day you will turn and realize
The old me is dead and you’re the only one
Who still ignores it.
Try to run against my wall
And notice it’s all hopeless efforts
I’ll guard my mind like a castle
Always an headstrong.'
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3. |
Out To Get You
04:31
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'I used to think that you
Were gold in my dirty hands
How could I ever had imagined that
You were just painted coal?
I’ve burnt myself trying to
Warm your cold apathy up
Your expectations they have always been
A suit that dressed tight on me.
These words cut deep in my throat
But there’s still much to be said
Sick of keeping my tongue between my teeth.
How many steps did you take
Without moving a fucking inch?
Weren’t you the single one
Supposed to get so far?
All that I do now I do it for myself
So don’t think I’m always out to get you.
I’ll set this words in my head of stone
Cause I’m just skin without a single bone
You’re all words and nothing more
I’ll just close my eyes to take a sleep.
These words cut deep in my throat
But there’s still much to be said
Sick of keeping my tongue between my teeth
How many steps did you take
Without moving a fucking inch?
Weren’t you the single one
Supposed to get so far?
I’ll depart my well known paths
Can’t shake this restlessness
And I’ve wasted more time than the time that I have spent
Don’t plague my wobbling mind
I maybe need a spine
But I’m not the one that is stuck with his guilt trips.
All that I do I do it for myself
So don’t think I’m always out to get you.'
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4. |
Restless
03:33
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'You speak in code
And I’ve never been able to decrypt it
Cause you’re so cryptic
And I’m direct as a straight line.
If I’m alone well I guess I owe it all to you
If you don’t see me
Guess I’ll be south when you’ll be north.
So blue like deep ocean that I may be black
Sharp as the knife that’s stabbed in my back
I grow with the seed planted in my head
But still can’t help but stare at this gap.
I find my rehab hidden into myself
I take all the best that I manage to get
But still the poison that flows in my veins,
It's all that fills the emptiness.
These two years have made me upset and restless
All this spite grows in my stomach as a tapeworm
So dismal the space I left you regardless
My mistrust has made me upset and restless.
So blue like deep ocean that I may be black
Sharp as the knife that’s stabbed in my back
I grow with the seed planted in my head
But still can’t help but stare at this gap.
I find my rehab hidden into myself
I take all the best that i manage to get
But still the poison that flows in my veins,
It's all that fills the emptiness.
You were the one that I’ve never been able to restrain
or shield my brain from
Now you’re lost inside it with no compass.
I blame it on you
But the truth is that I gotta blame it on myself,
my unselfishness
It always leads me to the same end.
So blue like deep ocean that I may be black
Sharp as the knife that’s stabbed in my back
I grow with the seed planted in my head
But still can’t help but stare at this gap.
I find my rehab hidden into myself
I take all the best that i manage to get
But still the poison that flows in my veins
It’s all that fills the emptiness.'
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5. |
Anchor
03:09
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'To blame misfortunes
And not getting involved
It’s all I’ve ever learnt from you
Cause you’re everyone’s victim, ain’t you?
We’re done and that’s fine
Or so I guess I’m supposed to say, right?
And emptying my whole mind feels like
Draining the sea with a shell.
I’m not who I used to know.
My thoughts are not a soft pillow to sleep on
They make me spend most nights wide awake.
I’m hopeless and abandoned,
And I look for an heavy anchor
It’s something you can dwell on but it’s something you’ll never know
*I'm tired of telling the same old story again and again, trying to paint a false sense of consequence over the inconsequential nature of your words, and I can't stand hating you but I regret having ever loved you, and I hate my failure in figuring out what you've always been all about, and I hate that I can't let go.
I just can't let go.*
My thoughts are not a soft pillow to sleep on
They make me spend most nights wide awake.
I’m hopeless and abandoned
And i look for an heavy anchor
It’s something you can dwell on but it’s something you’ll never know.'
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CAPENORTH Padua, Italy
We're a five piece band hailing from Italy. With our blend of nostalgia flavoured, emo-oriented heavy pop-punk we hope
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