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Last Time
04:25
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What went wrong, the world was handed to you.
And you watched it all rot into the dirty ground.
Surrounded by love.
You drained all the blood,
of every single heart that you ever seemed to come across.
One cold night, these apparitions in my head,
Pushed away, never to be heard again.
Conversation went along, just like they did before.
Stammer through the words, just like we did before.
Hold my breath now, never thought it'd be the last time, the last time.
The sound of your voice ohh… never thought it'd be the last time.
The last time.
All the things you could have been to me and all the things I could have been to
you.
And it all was handed to you, had it all just handed to you.
In the end love is all we have left.
In the end love was still absent.
But in the end, your love was always absent.
Hold my breath now, never thought it'd be the last time, the last time.
The sound of your voice ohh… never thought it'd be the last time.
The last time.
Hold my breath now, never thought it'd be the last time, the last time.
The sound of your voice now… never thought it'd be the last time.
The last time.
Everything you could have been to me, I could have been to you.
The last time.
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2. |
Barrel of a Gun
03:39
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It's a shame that we, can't seem to get it together.
Having dreams to hold, it's a crime to be forgotten.
Never be forgotten.
Can't seem to get ahead, when you don't exist.
Reach for a fleeting sentiment.
Like looking down the barrel of a gun.
Finger on the trigger, your time is done.
Burning everyday, you’ll find another way.
Self disintegrate in a timewave decay.
Hide your wounds as they descend like vultures.
Picking off the bones of the weakerthans.
Burning everyday, you’ll find another way.
Self disintegrate in a timewave decay.
One day this will seem so far away.
Enjoying the sweet taste of victory.
Burning everyday, you’ll find another way.
Self disintegrate in a timewave decay.
Burning everyday, you’ll find another way.
Self disintegrate in a timewave decay.
And everyday you’ll find a way to overcome.
Reach down and push, push ahead, to make that climb.
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3. |
Humble Brag
04:26
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Can't believe the things you said.
Words move around in your head.
Your world collapses every day.
All of your thoughts revolve around obtaining flashy things,
And how you look to everyone.
Skip ahead when all is fake and nothing matters anymore.
Grabbing onto anything that isn't nailed down to the floor.
This whole world could be yours but you cant find the beauty in it.
Your life could be looking up, if you could just turn it around.
We are all sick of your shit and you know it.
How can we stomach one more humble brag?
No one is going to give you the chance if you fake it.
How can we stomach one more humble brag.
Life is up, down, turned around, how have you been making out?
You could collapse or save the day.
No one has it together, there’s no such thing as saints.
No one is counting anyway.
Can you turn it around?
We are all sick of your shit and you know it.
How can we stomach one more humble brag?
No one is going to give you the chance if you fake it.
How can we stomach one more humble brag.
Let the right ones in.
Can you turn it around?
All of that time, repeat it over and over again.
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4. |
God's Anchor
02:49
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The view from above must get lonely at times.
When your followers start to trail off?
Can you sleep at night, head full of ghosts,
Knowing the sins that you have done?
God’s anchor, you're pulling on God’s anchor.
Searching for your salvation, no matter who you burn.
Your past is right there waiting.
Like a neon light above your head, declaring everything.
Your past is…right.
How long can it take, how long can you hide till your world comes crashing
down?
“He thrusts his fist against the post and still insists he sees a ghost”
He thrusts his fists against the post, always insisting that he sees a ghost.
Searching for your salvation, no matter who you burn.
Your past is right there waiting.
Like a neon light above your head, declaring everything.
Your past is right there waiting.
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5. |
Invisible Man
04:56
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We got lost on our path to glory, Im sure we’ll find our way.
One sad song to drown our sorrows, and then get on our way.
Make good use of the time were given.
Don't let it slip away.
One sad song to drown our sorrows.
Tomorrow's no guarantee.
3,2,1 restart the fire, the one that gets us through.
Don't fail me now, don't fail me now.
Chase the fire that shines desire.
Give me the strength to endure.
Don't fail me now, don't fail me now.
And our luck can change the story, set the course a new.
Push the tides of fortune and glory.
A sense we can renew.
It's now time to burn the ships down.
And knock down those rotting bridges.
There is no turning back at this point.
The only way is heading forward.
3,2,1 restart the fire, the one that gets us through.
Don't fail me now, don't fail me now.
Chase the fire that shines desire.
Give me the strength to endure.
Don't fail me now, don't fail me now.
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6. |
White Whale
03:28
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Followed a trail of blood they night he came.
Into the dark were not the same.
We just watched the town burn to the ground.
As if it never meant a thing at all.
It never, never meant a thing at all.
Chasing sleep that's always out of reach.
And if we dream we awake uneasy.
Are we too far to stop all this corrosion?
Is he poisoning all our minds,
Already poisoning all our minds?
Hey, it's much too late, repent on your mistakes.
Loss of life, there’s blood on your hands.
We trusted you for vindication.
Choked the neck, to you to filter the lies.
You were the one to cover our eyes.
How can you laugh, how can you smile anymore?
When everything is falling apart.
How can you laugh, how can you smile anymore?
Hey, how can you laugh, how can you smile, how can you breathe…
With everything falling apart?
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7. |
777
04:11
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I lost my sight, I lost control.
Lost my edge, lost my soul.
Total loss of control, I'm just here failing.
Lost that feeling I no longer hold.
I know, I know, I'm so far beyond.
Lost that feeling I no longer hold.
I know, I know, I'm so far beyond.
Are we the last ones left alive?
Has everybody outside, lost their minds?
And through the good times, and the bad,
At least I had you by my side.
Sense of pride has died.
Now open your eyes, dig deep inside.
Finding a path to climb.
March out of hell with you.
I lost my path, I lost the sight.
I lost my edge, I lost the fight.
Total loss of control.
I'm just here failing.
Are we the last ones left alive, has everybody else died?
Are we the last ones left alive?
Are we the last ones, has everybody else died?
Are we the last ones left alive, are we the last ones that lost their minds?
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8. |
Sleep Well
04:04
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Sleep well, my dear, sleep well. Your dreams they will come true, I swear.
The boat dreams from a hill, savors the ocean from far away.
One day the floods will come, sweep it out to sea.
Put your hand in mine, we’ll get it right in time, there’s…
Never been a better time than now.
What's the point of losing sleep over things you can not control,
Never been a better time than now.
Sleep well, my dear, sleep well. Your dreams they will come true, I swear.
The boat dreams from a hill, savors the ocean from far away.
Sleep well, my dear, sleep well.
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9. |
Billions
03:57
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I want to explode, and be everywhere all at once.
And never miss a thing again.
At war, with myself, myself.
White noise, white lies, white guilt.
Push through these hard, strange times.
Sit back, relax, enjoy the show.
Sit back, relax, come on, come on, let's go.
We can't just hold on forever.
Why don't you, why don't you try.
Give us a glimmer of hope.
We don't believe a word.
I'm a time bomb, waiting to go off.
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10. |
Diary of Broken Things
04:48
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I can see the madness in your eyes tonight.
It comes and goes but I’ll always be right by your side.
Hold your breath now, lock my heart down.
But don't shit on my parade.
True to fashion, you’re a disaster lasting now.
But don't wash it all away.
In this diary of broken things, we don't have to try to rewrite dreams.
Come on pretty baby put your fangs away.
We don't have to drink the poison for today.
In this diary of broken things, we don't have to try to rewrite dreams.
I can see the kindness in your shine tonight.
Incinerating all the madness in your heart to spite.
I can hear the chaos in your sleepless mind.
Suffocating on the vastness of the lies you write.
Past knowledge of your future doom.
Come on pretty baby put your fangs away.
We don't have to drink the poison for today.
In this diary of broken things, we don't have to try to rewrite dreams.
Come on pretty baby put your fangs away.
We don't have to drink the poison for today.
In this cycle of backstabbings, you don't have to try and pacify me.
Come on pretty baby put your fangs away.
We don't have to drink the poison for today.
In this diary of broken things, we don't have to try to rewrite dreams.
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Desponders San Diego, California
In the heart of San Diego, amidst the palm trees and urban skyline, lies the creative nucleus of Desponders. With their debut album, TIMEWAVE DECAY, this eclectic group of musicians has shattered conventions and constructed a musical odyssey that transports listeners to a brutalist future where existentialism reigns supreme. ... more
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