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Old Love​/​Confessions of a Broken Sailor

by TrophyJoe

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1.
Pursuit 06:10
Wasted time, waste space, empty mind in disgrace But still locked in, obstructing, will I follow, will I chase I need time, I need time, oh please god, give me more time To make it flawless, so spotless, regardless, not mine Carve out a small space while chasing somewhere down the line Alone, alone, oh please god, let me be alone Immersed in darkness and forty-seven miles away from home Is someone taking the most outstanding thing about you I know There’s no thing, there’s no chance That this decision might never face me For a change, sick as fate I miss the feeling of feeling at all So in time I will rise above and make them Carry me, can you see, carry me through the streets So I choose to pursue whatever I can use Tonight is the night I collide with the sky Raise a glass, or don’t, I could care less about this mess I know There’s no thing, there’s no chance That this decision might never face me For a change, sick as fate I miss the feeling of feeling at all Wasted time, waste space, empty mind in disgrace Disgrace If you notice a slick revolution Fueled and fostered by sick disillusions Man, I can help you in your silliest ways Now take my hand if you know what I mean Falls to the ground but so painful indeed That’s the spirit, so deal with it Nesting and festering, gees It’s so easy to spot, but so painful to see
2.
Serenade 07:58
Give me a sign, something to look up to and help me to find a thing to hold on to winded up, carry on fortune, all washed away a flashlight out in the open, to get through the shade a sweet serenade an honest mistake pushed away serenade when all hope is lost, the hollow walls crumble carry me just, until i recover And knock off the dust, you tie up our loose ends my thoughts, pulled in confusions will it stop pulling my heart out could you and i overcome anything a sweet serenade an honest mistake pushed away serenade And if i forget everything that i learned lost in a hole and then buried and burned will you remember me when I come back the flashlight burns out as it pierces the night flashed throughout shades until you come alive come alive please come alive Sweet serenade perfect and strange an honest mistake to the edge of a frame, pushed away pulling me, constantly, desperately, a thing to hold on to, a thing that is mine so give me a sign, give me a sign once and no more I sat at your door watched the time run out and begging for more while caught in a wake too little too late so help me find whatever it takes looking up upon the stars blinding lights imply a mirage it wont save me you cant save me well could you even save yourself when all is lost and gone to hell and all of it means nothing nothing
3.
Hand me the bottle Hand me a glass I gotta hand it to you You got some class Some good ambition So well endowed I feel admission I feel allowed I think I love you baby I love your mind I just can’t get you out of my face Call it a collision Call it, indeed I bleed, I bleed Like my head gets dizzy and eyesight is blurry to me You're a mess, I confess, you’re a fairy but you're arbitrary So stop messing with me I wander through the alleys I water trees Can't stop to wonder where' my keys Feeling so unfamiliar Now where's my pad Think of all my blunders They make me glad Like my head gets dizzy and eyesight is blurry to me You're a mess, I confess, you’re a fairy but you're arbitrary Four walls of pride and shame, much acclaim and fame The place will change you, you'll never feel the same Like my head gets dizzy and eyesight is blurry to me You're a mess, I confess, you’re a fairy but you're arbitrary Four walls of pride and shame, much acclaim and fame The place will change you, you'll never feel the same
4.
Run away, my darling They’re on to us, it’s time Don’t you worry, nor doubt It’s not your fault it’s theirs Come away with me Leave it all behind Don’t you worry, my baby It’s not your fault, it’s theirs And if the hounds get close Then we’ll hide in the dirt But I would do anything to keep you safe Only you and I from now on Now on Creeky, squeaky, no one’s with me And no one hears me, no one hears me Creeky, squeaky, feels so crazy That you could be mine, in time And if the hounds get close Then we’ll hide in the dirt But I would do anything to keep you safe Only you and I from now on Now on Don’t you move And if the hounds get close Then we’ll hide in the dirt And I could do anything to keep you safe But it’s not my fault, it’s yours It’s yours Yours alone You keep me squealing, can’t you see You waited at the door It’s painful that you could have changed The outcome of it all I told you, please forgive me But I didn’t have no choice It’s you, I said, I swear I’ll wait ‘til I can hear your voice Your voice again
5.
Amblyopia 04:21
I’m in this dream alone and see a flash And I’m worried for my mind is in a mess I’m falling, and I hate it I’m falling Bright and shiny, thick in skin, behind a veil It’s a view that should be covered, not stale Well, I’m falling, unpredictable I’m falling, I’m an animal Oh so distant in the far Raise the question who I are Amblyopia In a night, in a sea Excuse me, what you want me to be ‘cause I’m falling, in behavior I’m falling, I’m a failure Oh so distant in the far Only silence so far Please catch me if I fall And then tell me who I are Amblyopia In the distant builds a sound But I’m so scared, I think I drown See the writing’s on the wall Won’t you save me from my fall

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released May 25, 2016

All songs written & performed by TrophyJoe.
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Yona Frekers - Vocals, Guitar
Diego Zabrodiec - Guitar
Tim Klebig - Bass Guitar
Alex Limper - Drums & Percussion

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