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Thought Archive
02:03
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Tomorrow holds such promises; tomorrow holds such unknowns. Maybe our lives will intersect; maybe the story becomes one. Or maybe our lives continue and I just grow more tired. Or maybe the story will end and I can finally rest. I'll never rebuild my thought archive; I'll never rebuild the promises.
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Lush
01:56
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Another bed for a phantom limb; cut the ties and remove all bonds. Wave goodbye. Creative heart, creative mind, weighed down by a burden of life. Creative heart, creative mind, self-destructive and fucking tired. I can't get away. Another portrait of the artist as a young corpse.
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A Dream
01:14
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1:09 AM. Woken from a dream where you refused to talk to me anymore. I called you to tell you about it; no answer. I left a message and it began to rain. I turn off the light.
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Lovesick
01:03
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Can't seem to find the will to face how I feel. Broken sleep, broken dreams. Broken sleep has broken me down. Nights sick with paranoia. Trembling at the thought of your loss. Dreams— black and vile— coat my mind in shade. I'd give anything to be rinsed of this pain. I will never be at peace.
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New Gospel
02:25
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Vacant but I'm still trying to fill; too numb to feel. Two more years, two gone by - patterns repeat. As fragile as a flower, as temporary as a thought in your head. Does that sound worth it? Does that sound attractive? Does that sound exciting to you? I ask myself the same questions.
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