1. |
Move
04:10
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Wake, mistake, the first you make,
Then take, all you can get.
Regret, you bet that dress, obsess,
Dot your ‘i’s put forth your best.
Now dry your tears, confront your fears
And forget the larger why.
Capitalize and minimize
Just give me, your mind.
But all these words don’t mean anything--
I’m still stuck.
Broken, mumbling stumbling for your love
I’m taking pride between the lines
Where I hide
I’m taking pride as my disguise
To where I hide
How come they’re all just lies?
But they say it’s the truth.
“Run for your life” but when it comes time
I don’t have the motivation to move.
How come they’re all just lies?
But they say it’s the truth.
“Run for your life” but when it comes time
I don’t have the motivation to move.
How come they’re all just lies.
Run for your life.
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2. |
Toxins
03:27
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Do these toxins kill me faster than anyone else around
Is my skin too thin
Or is it their thickness weighing them down
I do much better when you’re not here
Never feeling the pounding pressure of your stare
We’re awakening, awakening, awakening now
Cuz we’re all the same, we’re all in chains
And though it seems like
I haven’t got much to say
As of late
Please know I’m faking
You’ll see my tears only fall in time
To escape these already blurry lines
And the cause of this disdain
Is the rumble-fumbling
Of the powers that be
The powers at bay
Do these toxins kill me faster than anyone else around
Is it just this pressure
Weighing them down
We’re awakening, awakening, awakening now
Cuz we’re all in chains we’re all in chains
And though it seems like
I haven’t got much to say
As of late
Please know I’m faking
I beg for something to come and hurt me
I beg for something to come and hurt me
We’re awakening, awakening, awakening now
Cuz we’re all in chains we’re all in chains
And though it seems like
I haven’t got much to say
As of late, Please know I’m faking
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3. |
The Cliff
03:38
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I feel like this cliff is ruthless
And if I build on it,
That would be such
Heavenly sin
I feel like this cliff is ruthless
And if I lay on it
Then I might be happy
And fall right in
But then again let’s pretend there’s nothing there
Let’s turn around, find a town, and settle down
I feel like this house is ruthless
And if I live in it
Then I might be happy
And fade, quit
Fade, quit
Fade, quit
Fade, quit
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4. |
Looking Up
03:51
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I never wanted this life
I put myself in
I never wanted to find
A home this thick with
Smoke screens and brittle scenes
They aren’t for me but I’ll keep
Still and see…
Trying not to be seen.
Looking up is so hard for me
Looking up is so damn hard for me
How did I put myself in
What I never wanted
And made believe it was always
What I wanted
I lied and said, surely this is
What I wanted
It’s greedily and calously and forcibly
What I wanted
Looking up is so hard for me
Looking up is so damn hard for me
My goodness cry for me,
I’ll love it spitefully.
I never wanted this life
But I got it
But I got it
I got it
I got it
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5. |
Temples
04:25
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fear I’ve been locked
I fear I’ve been locked up in the temples that I built,
And the cups were always filled
I used to look up
I used to look up when I wanted to see more,
but now the ceiling is my door.
Breathe me alive
Breathe me alive for you
Help me to find
A way through to you
And when there is a way,
I try to fight it with all the strength I’ve had to hoard.
But baby maybe I’m just bored.
I feel the warmth
Oh I feel it in my bones but I can’t dance anymore.
But baby maybe I’m just bored.
All I’ve done is sin,
And it’s a way of torturing
Breathe me alive
Breathe me alive for you
Help me to find
A way through to you
All I’ve done is sin,
And it’s a way of torturing
Breathe me alive
Breathe me alive for you
Help me to find
A way through to you
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