Everyone is always wishing
Well for everything
Everyone's Mr.Somebody
Current name in the city
Everyone is suffocating
Wondering if they're living
Everyone has fear and loathing
We're human non-beings
That's the way we go
That's the way it is
No one seems to know
Who's gonna be missed
And in the end we're all
Gonna disappear
Becoming a shadow
Is our biggest fear
Everyone would like to try it
But it is hard to find
Everyone wants to keep it
It's the best place to hide
Everyone hopes to fall in
Love, but nevermind
Everyone has got something
And is one of a kind
Black hole on the map
Nothing has changed
In my hometown
Every minute
I spend down here
Is a mourning
I pray everyday
Not to come home
In that awful place
The no-name streets
Under the raindrops
Fuck up the kids
Stuck in boredom
People are just
Shadows of shadows
I marked a place
Worth going to
Then I left
She walks away
You don't know how she's feeling
She walks away
She's always complaining
She walks away
You don't know what she's missing
She walks away
You're tired of waiting
Take it away
And feed your dreams
Try to get out from your memories
Take it away
And feed your dreams
Try to get out from this city
She walks away
Maybe she's dreaming
She walks away
Dreaming of leaving
She walks away
You know what she's taking
She walks away
Your hopes your self-esteem
Falling to pieces
Here's your big collapse
Burn your memories
It will blow up your mind
A voice made of ink and anger
When words are stronger than swords
We need all the storytellers
To tell the truth and spread the world
The books I’ve read and the letters I have written will fade away
As the kisses we shared together on the park bench
I think I won’t drag myself through another sunny day
Right before I die
I wish I could close my eyes
Remember every great story
Hoping at least one is mine
I will only rest in peace
If I have made a war to lies
Will someone talk about me as «a man with things to say» ?
The leaves are shriveled up and will be soon as dead as my body
But I just want you to remember my shitty name
I drink myself one last time celebrating my old friends
There's everything but hope
In my crappy little town
Of misery and toil
We're moving way to slow
I'm still licking the coast
Lost and never be found
Nor today or tomorrow
(There's) No promise to no one
I don't think I'll miss you
When I leave you all
I don't think I'll miss you
I'm gone
My childhood and its ghosts,
These streets will beat me down
Until I fucking crawl
I run away before I drown
Please let me leaving home
My dreams still hit the ground
With (my) glare in the shallows
Please let me scratch me out
about
Enregistré par leurs soins entre Juillet et Septembre 2012.
Mixé et masterisé by Mat « Maniac » Hammer à Sydney (Australie) en October 2012.
Artwork par Pèir Lavit (www.peirlavit.com).
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