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i pressed my forehead to my arm
and for the first time saw you beam with pride
i pressed my body to the wall
and I watched as my skin dissolved
and now i'm losing my voice
old ink stained my lungs
i'm feeling insecure
about all my past decisions
throat spits shallow, thin, and cold
emitting less than enough noise
hyacinth, my shallow scent,
these walls are no thicker than my skin
so peel back each strand of muscle and ligament
as i become less and less and less as time goes on
and i'll become less and less and less as time goes on
(old ink stained mosquito wings, old ink stained my lungs)
remove the liquid from my lungs and pump the iron from my blood
i'll do my best to keep you in my head, in my head (please stay in my head)
all these whispers in my head, please stay in my~
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SFM
01:39
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they told me no, we had gone three blocks past
driving like a madman and we're going nowhere fast
pervade focus, feign perspective
my eyes have no fervor now and i lack the know-how
came suddenly to a halt
and now i'm fumbling forward, falling faster,
in the art of failing i'm the master
i've fallen victim to pantomime
if i am, i'm inclined to break down the barriers
stop or we might bury her
beneath all the soot and ash we're trying to move on past~
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Jet-lag
03:24
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i tried to write you a song but the words all fell dismantled
i tried to pick them up but gravity was too strong for me
i am the boy who fell under the weight of his own thoughts
and now i don't think that i can get back up
this city is surrounding me
i need you to understand darling, please
we could burn away
then we'll see what we can do about you and me
won't you ease the hope
you're a phantom limb
i'm so cold and uninformed
you're a half-assed grin
am i better off not knowing
the pain of your rejection
you are the radiation creeping up my spine
kickback the radiation, i'll be just fine
i'm afraid that tragedy will befall the best in me
and you will be left with the rest of me
all of my dark design and motives clandestine
i will tear apart, tear apart your mind
i admit this town makes me feel a little trapped
and watching you leave wrote this song
so i'll spill my guts on the dining room floor
on a note they fall in galore and gore~
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