1. |
Holy Rain
03:21
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It runs like hell
a shiver underneath you
chilly shock through my skin and bones
as soon as I notice Something heavier pushes against my will
there is nothing to fight against
Just spinning my mind
strange lights glued on eyes
and alone I carry on
there is no one that understands
i led myself trying to beat my weak side
there is something inside me
as a deep old wound
and alone I carry on
don't you think we should be acting
like our time is not an endless thing
despite my full time praise i know
we'll never come to terms
how can't you see the morning rain how
it fills your garden it's quite insane
the same proceed will overflow
once again this fake glow
I know I know I know
I got to stand up
Even when my breath is too short
I got to get up
Slow process as a goodbye
so complicated
Slowly I will know how i save my life
Focusing myself on looking for a pink bright setup
ignoring
Keep telling myself that things will finally get better
Since i'm breathing on my own
I'll put that in my head
more than ever I will push against my will
There´s no barrier outside let the fate decide
alone i carry on
now or never i’ll be living this for real
there is no way but i can't deny
this hole has to fill up
alone i carry on
Don't you think we should acting
as/since the time is not an endless thing
despite my full time praise i know
we'll never come to term
how can't you see the morning rain how
it fills your garden it's quite insane
the same proced will overflow
once upon this fake glow
This anxious nightmare is
What has filled my last sleeps
I write my daily pages
hoping on the line to living on my own
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2. |
Addicted
03:36
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since Larry has played his role
the getaway from slow
processes has changed so much that he’s
pending on a smoother moon
where no one can judge him
cause he dropped out of school too soon
wonder why in this game you need a role
i won’t ever show up until i’m done
until my choices bring me
to countries dreamt about and unseen
i’ve learnt how this world is not
small or limited to the screen i'm seeing
but out my door
slowly playing my cards
wish i had those things which fill me with distraction
watch the needles shaking outside
i reckon my past didn’t influence me
wondering why this weakness
makes me feel so lonely
i wish i had someone i could share my whole life with
i don’t know where you are and i’m feeling lonely
now i want my dream cause the big sleep is coming
wonder why in this game your time has come
i won't lose my show through the backdoor
cause now he's singing for real
sings like an angel
nothing to pray for
slowly playing my cards
wish i had those things which fill me with distraction
while the leafs run through the bank side
nothing wrong could happen like the first time
wondering why this weakness
makes me feel so lonely
i wish i had someone i could share my whole life with
i don’t know where you are and i’m feeling lonely
now i want my dream as the big sleep is coming
no don’t let nightmares keep knocking
don’t let your memories remain something unforgettable
no way, i feel too caught in here
please leave me alone in here
this moon got something way too comfortable
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3. |
Silver Drops
01:23
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4. |
Oat Flakes
02:39
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early light, breakfast time
in a room so unconfident
cookies lying, there's a pie
under plastic fats, Sylvie
cups behind sliding doors
can´ t wait to be filled, no more
usual routine grows
breaking up your wish, consumed
now what you think when every morning
drowns your sweetest slice behind silent smiles
i’m looking forward to forgetting
this handful of coffee
cannot wash your sacrifice, alone
slide it down in a hole to forget the surface
addiction expanded till my toes
satisfy one more time a deeper voice
a bottomless barrel in which i feel ok
and i got no more hesitations i want to swallow
a thousand hundred grams of gold then after instants regret it all
eating and forgetting don’t mean a thing
this body dies when nothing is left and
leaving space as imagination gets
when Sylvie got in trouble
mind, eyes, mouth about to
draw a maze in a deeper hole
the same softly curvy pattern
curvy pattern don’t show anymore
slide it down in a hole to forget the surface
addiction expanded till my toes
satisfy one more time a deeper voice
a bottomless barrel in which i feel ok
and i got no more hesitations i want to swallow
a thousand hundred grams of gold then after instants regret it all
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5. |
Gold Skin
03:03
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twelve years old i found myself to
fighting against enormous doubts
am i becoming the one i should be
when my father lost the touch to
come to rescue as i thought
i still can’t find myself without you
i always thought there’s a line between us
a strong line which i would never be splitting
some days we look like enemies fighting
just for the sake of bringing home our rights
i know soon we will forget
so many nights just to see you fading
as a dream i wouldn't be riding anymore
you couldn’t even care at all
so many times i got lost in your face
the only place where i can feel safe enough
i’ve been so diffident so far
building up good vibes
we can erase what’s left behind
looking forward through this frame with
my hand to cover the eyes
people cling to pointless values
in attempt to feel better
that’s why i still cannot smile
find a way to save this life
find another way
that’s so easy to say
we’ve all noticed since forever
with time we’ll be getting smaller
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6. |
Brass Fragments
02:02
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7. |
Changes And You
03:28
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again these little words
to come along and popping round my head
too busy for your heart
you deserve more attention than i can part
bringing up the old me is not an option anymore
what if i would tell you let's get back just like before
i wonder what we left in the meantime
while you light on candles I was also feeding fire
with all those trunks we ripped out that day when i first lied
nothing i can't forget like the first winter
nothing i would delete like the last summer
but i’m still here saying i never loved before i found you why
this ink under my skin reminds me how i used to approach on what
i've earned without a fight and without painful processes
nothing compares to the first touch got from you
you know moments come and go
as the waves we watched on july three years ago
there's some traces left from us
like your small footprint between the shells
still complaining old times seem unuseful
and now i come to make sure everything i lived was true
i wonder what i’ve never got beforewhile you light on candles I was also feeding fire
with all those trunks we ripped out that day when i first lied
nothing i can't forget like the first winter
nothing i would delete like the last summer
but i’m still here saying i never loved before i found you why
this ink under my skin reminds me how i used to approach on what
i've earned without a fight and without painful processes
nothing compares to the first touch got from you
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8. |
Transition
01:19
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9. |
Melancholy
02:40
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i’ll write a statement
gained through experiences
made by invisible steps
slowly turned into real acts
how can a basement
turn this night flawless
in the end the needed
isn't that much as they say
illegal, unreal,
but our goal was concrete and clear
constantly a thin line between fairytales and life
we’ve been always in those dead streets
living teenage fantasies
cause underrated underground movements
ain’t just three simple words
still living that old precious time
so don’t afflict me for a while
i am part of storytelling
young wayfarers facing uncomfortable runs
never been in defence
go, play, get, earn as well
i chose this world surrounded with smiley faces
if they don’t know where i am
let’s have a chat about ourselves
distance doesn’t matter
if we sail this boat together
dreams built slowly burn so fast in melancholy
there’s still some memories playing under this uncommon ground
illegal, unreal,
but our goal was concrete and clear
constantly thin line between fairytales and life
we’ve been always in those dead streets
living teenage fantasy
cause underrated underground movements
ain’t just three simple words
still living that old precious time
so don’t afflict me for a while
i am part of storytelling
you can’t leave this game if unresolved
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10. |
Three Years
04:43
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Edward In Venice Pesaro, Italy
Edward in Venice from Pesaro, Italy.
Playing explosive, shout-along punk-rock since 2011;
Band’s sound
turned a melodic punkrock-emo cause of some lineup changes and personal-musical develpoment.
Tours around EU,UK, Canada,Japan.
Supported incredible acts like Descendents,Millencolin,Flatliners,AWilhelmScream,Gnarwolves appearances at Groezrock,PunkRockHoliday,SBÄM,KNRD,ManchesterPunkFest,Bayfest.
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