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My Parent's House
02:47
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Biting off your lips in the mirror, I can see that you're,
watching me, comfort me
The sun is up and i can tell you, i don't want to be alone
be alone, be alone
Warm clay in the palms of my hand this is not how i planned,
give up, give up
You'll fly away
attempt to sound sane
I am still something
just less than half
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Its 2 am, and i am just inches from the godess
from the devil
and everything in between
i wanna see you looking back at me
Why can't i be everything you want me to be
I've seen you with those dark sunken eyes
I wish i could just cut off my ears
and then absolve everything that i felt for you
(under these stars
I cant see
your pale face
I'll stop fooling myself)
Wouldn't it be nice?
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A Little Less Than Half
04:08
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I can't resign, it makes me feel like i am worth it
I can't even see, what's fucking in front of me
I can't breath right, and it's not that i don't care
I'm just trying to be everything i am not
Can i feel sorry for myself
will you let me say i am tired?
can you hear a somber cry?
as the sun begins to rise
My fingers are tied
to a sense, i am lost
time not well spent
to myself i am still
homesickness, not a place but feeling
like i have nothing, and thats all i can have
(what's on the line please just see through me
I am not here, just breath through me)
Insomnia its nice to meet you
my dreams have stabbed me in the back
you know that i can forget
but its only temporary
there is no such thing as a waste of time
just a waste of space and the worth of time
and the smoke from our lungs
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I traded my life for a ticket to the sea
i saw the world and my heart was still empty
to take my life would be a beautiful thing
reverse the burden make amends with the sea
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Now I Know
02:28
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When the car hit the ground,
I heard the sound,
Of bones metal and flesh imploding onto the dirt,
It took too long to feel scared or hurt,
I felt invincible in dying,
Face down in the dirt and crying,
Coming back to bed sweats and stiff hairs drying
Only made me feel worse.
I don't wanna die but I think about dying all the time,
I don't wanna die but I dream about dying all the time
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Miss The Stars Berlin, Germany
Miss The Stars Records is a small berlin based label and blog for screamo, emotive hardcore and violence.
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