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Pressure
02:13
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Before you go anywhere there’s one thing that you should declare
I don’t know if you’re aware of the lies
And to think it all was worth it
Doesn’t mean it was all a burden
How’s it feel to be alive tonight
Do you want to live for the memories
Or want to die for the tragedies
Tragedy happened so the rest of us fell
Before my memory turns to black
I never wanna take it back
Memories faded so the rest of us fell
And to think you were on my mind
I don’t know if I’m filled with lies
Saying you’re running out of time tonight
Do you want to live for the memories
Or want to die for the tragedies
Tragedy happened so the rest of us fell
Before my memory turns to black
I never wanna take it back
Memories faded so the rest of us fell
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Autumn Tree
03:04
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I feel like the autumn tree is taking life out of me
You’re just a reminder of how fucked this world can be
Intoxicated but thinking straight
How have I fallen so deeply
I want to die
I don’t know why
Underneath the moonlight
Everything was taken away from me
I wanna tell you how you saved my life
Cause you were the one that made me realize
That in the end we’re all fucked up but that’s okay
I can’t be sitting here losing my brain
I want to die
I don’t know why
Underneath the moonlight
Everything was taken away from me
Taken away from me
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Funeral Party
03:02
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I don’t know what to do
I’m always nothing without you
But I’ll always feel dead and sorry
You will never be the same
You were always out of place
But you’ll always feel dead with sorrow
I don’t know where you are but I hope that you’re doing fine
Cause I’ll always feel dead and sorry
I still have the book you have
Always be your punching bag
Cause I’ll always feel dead and sorry
We may be different
Doesn’t mean we can think the same way
And to think that all of this was worth it
How’s it feel to be invisible
I don’t know where you are
But that doesn’t matter at all
Cause you’ll always feel dead with sorrow
I’ll tell you frankly my dear
I don’t care if you’re not here
Cause you’ll always feel dead with sorrow
We may be different
Doesn’t mean we can think the same way
And to think that all of this was worth it
How’s it feel to be invisible
We may be different
Doesn’t mean we can think the same way
And to think that all of this was worth it
How’s it feel to be invisible
Na Na Na Na Na Na Na Na Na
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Car Battery
02:32
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It’s the end of you and me
I’m still in misery
Coming coming back now coming coming back now
I can’t do this
Are you getting ready now are you getting ready now
I can’t do this now
When you come to my funeral will you cry
Cus every time I look at you I see the lies
And to think that you were always by my side
You never know when you’re gonna live or die
Can’t find a way to go back in time
Might as well just live your life
I wanna be home but be left alone
Is this my reality
Wish I had better plans
You’re living in my head
Can I find my sanity
When you come to my funeral will you cry
Cus every time I look at you I see the lies
And to think that you were always by my side
You never know when you’re gonna live or die
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