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Puppeteer
04:43
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I did not mind, that you ran to me head over heels
It seems that time ain’t the only one out there that heals
Feeling left out, all eyes point down, with standing up, comes falling down that pit again
I hear these voices outside of me
From sunrise ‘t ill the end of the day
Love to control afraid to lead
I’m at the point that I most feared
Not my own puppeteer
Feeling less dazed, my fingertips still numb
Fighting the haze, it’s a struggle to feel/sun the sun
Feeling left out, all eyes point down, with standing up, comes falling
They can have, me for all I care, there ain’t no way
I hear these voices outside of me
From sunrise ‘t ill the end of the day
Love to control afraid to lead
I’m at the point that I most feared
Not my own puppeteer
No I don’t mind I walk the line I’m feeling fine I’m feeling fine (x ?)
I hear these voices outside of me
From sunrise ‘t ill the end of the day
Love to control afraid to lead
I’m at the point that I most feared
Not my own puppeteer
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2. |
Parade
04:10
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How long does a laugh stay sincere
It’s getting weird
It’s getting weird
How long does it take for you to see
you’re pushing me
you’re pushing me
Don’t let me find you, find you today
When I get my hands on you I’ll
It’s fun to drift off when no one sees
your misery
your misery
I strongly advice you to clear out
you’re killing me
you’re killing me
Don’t let me find you, find you today
When I get near you I’ll rain on your parade
Don’t let me find you, find you today
Not the first monster that has been made.
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3. |
A Brand New You
03:16
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I know his shoes fit better on me
Still I run to the other side
I did not spill the bowl you gave me
I threw it into the ground
A brand new you
A brand new you
A brand new you is who we are
I know his shoes fit better on me
Still I run to the other side
I did not spill the bowl you gave me
I threw it into the ground
A brand new you
A brand new you
A brand new you is who we are
We are worth the cost
Speak with a soft touch
My hearth in your hand
Tell me when it ends
There’s no more air up In the attic
There’s no more colour in their eyes
We feed on comfortable attraction
Afraid we won’t have ease of mind
I know his shoes fit better on me
Still I run to the other side
I did not spill the bowl you gave me
I threw it into the ground
I know his shoes fit better on me
Still I run to the other side
I did not spill the bowl you gave me
I threw it into the ground
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4. |
8-Ball
04:24
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Don’t know where this is going
Right now I’m thinking out loud
I’m just throwing some words in
Let’s hope nobody finds out
It seems so easy when you look at it from the bright side
It seems so easy when you are thrown from the bright side
You did something wrong, and they all explain, how it’s not your fault but it still feels wrong and all that’s inside your mind is that you’re never fucking lucky, never fucking lucky!
Don’t know where this is going
Right now I’m thinking out loud
I’m just throwing some words in
Let’s hope nobody finds out
And when the blood starts flowing
And every choice lined with doubt, doubt, doubt, doubt
I’ll keep on brightly smiling
This is the way I was taught.
It seems so easy when you look at it from the bright side
It seems so easy when you are thrown from the bright side
You did something wrong, and they all explain, how it’s not your fault but it still feels wrong and all that’s inside your mind is that you’re never fucking lucky, never fucking lucky!
You’re feeling stressed you’re feeling sad, you’re feeling genuinely bad, here are some tips and tricks to make you think you’re ok!
Go kill the voice inside your head that tells you never to forget what harm came over you, well at least that what they say.
I don’t know how long I’ll hold on, the rope I hold does not feel strong, and all I get to say is that I’m never fucking lucky.
Don’t know where this is going
Right now I’m thinking out loud, that I’m never fucking lucky
I’m just throwing some words in
Let’s hope nobody finds out, that I’m never fucking lucky
And when the blood starts flowing
And every choice lined with doubt, doubt, doubt, doubt
I’ll keep on brightly smiling
This is the way I was taught, to be never fucking lucky
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Slip 'n Slide
04:24
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She knows what she bargained for
Gave her everything and more
She said this could not go wrong
Found her underneath my skin
Now I know where it began
She’s just dragging me along
I was knocking on her door
Got me crawling on her floor
Got me begging her for more, for more/She said this could not go wrong, for her
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Sustain Liedekerke, Belgium
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