1. |
Joy
02:14
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There's nothing to talk about
nothing to talk about
and you've met me at a terrible time
you've met me at a terrible time
No reason to speak or to socialize
felt safe in my complexes
I’ve been there with you again and again
and I still don't know how to control it
I’m jealous
I'm stuck
maybe it's the reason I fell again out of luck
But I messed up once again
just the act of being me
searching for purpose in my weary head
seems so absurd
It feels so messed up
Needless again.
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2. |
Leave Your Myth
01:28
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We stand in silence
sparing our peace for their death
accepting insignificance
a future once so bright
now seems so dark
it seems so dark
Can’t resist the urge
following blindly
what defines us
A world
that values the image
blend in with the masses
to find acceptance.
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3. |
Closure
01:26
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You had an original thought
chose to waste it away
Another lifeless body
you should go away
The night moves in the sea
hiding love from me
I won't stay, I don’t need this
just observing what remains
I'm just fitting through the cracks
amazed by the image
of what could have been
You made no difference
no difference.
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4. |
Eve
01:24
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We only love for ourselves
if we can’t progress then no one else should
spent the rest of our life just wondering
where did it all go wrong
Is there a chance I'm at fault
tried my best to pay attention
but the events went by too fast
or am I slow
Does the world spin when we aren’t looking
what a pity it would be
We are happy with what we have
and we have nothing
we are happy with what we have
that's what they say
so they can hear it back.
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5. |
No Guts, Not Sorry
03:05
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The moment we left a fellow man break
is the moment we failed ourselves
the greed and lust that we embraced
the ceiling that stomps our heads at night
Can’t enjoy this life
we know too much
and act too little
the well will drown us all
I'll stay inside and rot
from the inside out
'till they erase my head
Realization hits hard
the ones that choose to exist
a sense of killing innocence
the more I'd put myself to sleep
the closer I've got to living
The biggest
impact
was made
when we've hit the ground.
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6. |
Farrago
01:30
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So obsessed in the I
it's more than meets the eye
selling every bit of us and then some
for a chance at happiness
Sharing stories with no content
looking good while doing it
a daily dosage of self-indulgent pride
But we're just living
under aimed delusions
experiencing our tedious lives
we've got familiar with being typical
In a worldwide normality I choose to be different
the only thing that keeps me sane
they talk and walk the same
jumping in and out again
We are set to change the repetition
we're all the same but strangers
We're all the same with different names.
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7. |
For Nothing
02:00
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Don't spare too much
I won't get any
don't try to walk away from me
I know you try to escape from this
clear out your mind and read between the lines
The lines / you realise nothing
The lines / you left for nothing
For nothing.
I won't let you do this, you cannot leave me here
let's escape together, we will be there soon
We will be there soon.
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8. |
Restless
01:53
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The running never ends
we are enemies of time
the years just passing by
The numbness just kicked in
And all I did was waste my time.
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9. |
Familiar Patterns
01:32
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I'm getting used to this
the idea of doing nothing
the bitter taste of empathy
I have never felt so lost
I have never felt comfort
I have never cared to try before
I feel nothing at all, so let go.
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10. |
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Overthinking
an endless state of mind
The only constant
in my ever changing surroundings
I refuse the numbness
never meant for this
Accept this for what it is
We strive for more
over encumbered by the needs
projecting the success
of past accidental failures
We just try and amuse ourselves
until death can take us
Being comfortable never felt wrong
did it ever feel right
through with words
we say no more.
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11. |
Bags Of Mostly Water
02:24
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Everyday that we wake up
we're dog-tired
more than before
counting down the days
erasing emotions
Generation of fools
showing off our miseries
pain became a cult
We've got the means to make a difference
but we just choose to advertise the problem
There must be someone
anyone
but me
to carry this out
we think
But not me
Feeling so big in such a small bag of mostly water of mostly water.
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Broken Fingers Athens, Greece
H.C. | Bass - Vocals
N-O.C. | Guitar
A.E. | Guitar - Vocals
N.H. | Drums
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