
Date of issue: 17.03.2016
Record label: Outside
Song language: English
Science |
Try not to rush, there is nothing after us |
Just our worries in disguise, fueled by overbearing pride |
I feel drunk when I’m with you |
There’s a grace in what we do |
Though I know I’m in a way, I’ll get over it someday |
There’s a science to all our anxious sounds |
And a progress that I just can’t figure out |
Don’t let me push my weight, or give into a lust |
I need for you to stay, or we reunite with dust |
I’m mostly in my head, being chased by dogs, eyes-red |
Though I know their phantom shapes, there’s only so much I can take |
There’s a science to all our anxious sounds |
And a progress that I just can’t figure out |
Don’t let me push my weight, or give into a lust |
I need for you to stay, or we reunite with dust |
Name | Year |
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La fin | 2018 |
Breath | 2016 |
Kill My Hope | 2016 |
Awake | 2016 |
The Way We Are | 2016 |
Ghost | 2014 |
Lose That Light | 2016 |
Small Victories | 2016 |
Vultures | 2014 |
Duisburg | 2016 |
Arrow | 2016 |
There Are No Great Redeemers | 2014 |
Wreck It | 2016 |
Travelling | 2016 |
Our Stories End | 2014 |
Now I Know | 2018 |
How It Came Down | 2014 |
Whatever We Can Make | 2014 |
Fire | 2018 |
The Line | 2018 |