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18 Tons
03:30
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Voice a cold filter
I’m trying to sing
But it’s empty, cos I’m empty
I once walked to the very end, to a moss covered heaven
I found a giant and tried to break him to teach ‘em a lesson
Cos loss, sour hate, is the thing that I taste when I’ve run out of reason Summer’s so far and the sun slips along like a promise to return
Voice a cold filter
I’m trying to sing
But it’s empty, cos I’m empty
Everything I love has sunk to the bottom
And it’s reaching out for you
If I dance around questions, walk through walls, Start painting in blue
Just know that I’m trying
Know that I’m trying
Know that I’m trying
I’m trying
I sense your hands on the back of my neck Like a promise to keep me
I promise I’m happy
I sense your hands on the back of my neck Like a promise to keep me
Promise I’m happy
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Y Signal
03:03
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How hard I try
I have a tendency to shut up When things get tough When things get tough When things get tough
I said goodbye
I have a tendency to shut off When things get tough
It’s just too much
When things get tough
Y Signal
18 Tons
I have a fantasy
You’re lying next to me in a pool of blood It’s my vengeance
For all the hurt you’ve done
And so I cried
I have a tendency to shut up When things get tough
I’m not enough
When things get tough
Dark Decembers
Burning letters
What you want, what I remember
“How could god sell heaven to a guy like me”
Shut up, I’m dumb
You’re drunk, I’m easy
Release me, you’re sad
I’m sleeping, you’re grieving the loss of everything
Do you see me on television Striking midnight
I send you visions
My ever-dividing heart Keep quiet, keep quiet My ever-dividing heart Keep quiet, keep quiet
How hard I try
I have a tendency to shut up
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