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Burned House
02:17
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I feel outside of everything, I need to cling on to something
I feel outside of everything, a constant cold will never warm my skin
Against the wind, I need to find the perfect tree
I need to win, to build my hut, my eulogy
Every time it starts the fire in your eyes, it burns my wooden house. To a lonely ash.
Explore my inside full of mistakes, something to clean for what it takes
Explore my inside full of mistakes, a healthy witch will cast the good hex
Endless construction, cut the roots from the basement
We don't need perfection, but another mood
Ask yourself the right questions and what it meant
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2. |
Where I Belong
02:03
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On the brink of the abyss,
I can't remember our last kiss
My life becomes a mess
There's a sun behind the cloud, I guess
Move on again, Move on again
How to forget my pain?
Move on again, move on again
To find a reason to stand
Everything I throw comes back
I still don't know how to act
I trap my feelings in a hidden temple
This secret maze I might (or not) find later
The chaos inside me
Doesn’t let me be free
I try to never understand
I try to never fall in love
I try to always find the end/edge
This is where I belong
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3. |
Blank Space
04:00
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My empty happiness, can you be filled?
I perceive hopelessness, will this thrill?
I look at this carapace
Thinking about this blank space
That feeling beheads me
with the sword I draw
In my head this alchemy
is sitting on death row
Where are my goals?
I can't glimpse landfalls
I only see the worst
A keepsake to keep afloat
A reason to save the boat
No sense of belonging / I never stopped seeking it
These Bruises don't heal / Any medicine to ease it?
It's motionless, it's silence,
An uncommon kind of violence
I look at this carapace
Thinking about this blank space
My emptiness, I could fill
I perceive hope, this will thrill
I look at this carapace
Thinking about this blank space
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4. |
The Lesson
03:39
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Teach me how to steal
It's not a big deal
All free supermarkets
nothing to hide in your jacket
It's harder for those who suffer from anger
My heart beats so fast
Every second feels like the last
I'm my own robin hood
I just don't hide into the wood
I am less of a thief than the rich
can we call them ostrich?
Should I be ashamed?
This is what we learnt
Should I be condemned
for what I receive from earth
The essential since birth
The best skills come from those who’ve never been caught
I will never be your scapegoat
Teach me how to steal
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5. |
No Season
03:50
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From Autumn to Winter
Seems so far from Summer
No more leaves on our walls
No more lead on our roads
Where are the landmarks to follow?
(I need) sunglasses to watch the snow
The sun burns my eyes down
I get everything they've thrown
Huddled in a corner
It's hard to get better
Not physical but it hurts
I try to get better
A black veil on my head
Now I'm out of sight
My skin's ready to shed
To receive a new light
Is there any way without fire on the ground?
I prefer water though I let myself drown
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6. |
Before I forget
03:16
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I'm going back Home for Christmas
Cause nothing lasts forever
I'll see granny and her kindness
I can't describe it on paper
Vicious spiral from her mouth
How can I figure it out?
I have thought about it since the south
her brain’ s finally breaking out
Her memory falls apart
The last jump from the coast
It's useless to call the safeguard
I catch sight of the ghost
We all suffer in silence
there's nothing we can do about it
They help her in noiseless violence
Until the last blackout
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