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(P)re-Amble
02:26
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I know you've seen this all before
she'll beckon you to fall (like you did before)
I know you feel the neglect and doubt
who will fix these wounds as she leaves me now?
(It'll Soothe her pain)
(It'll soothe your pain)
I know you've seen this all before
she'll beckon you to fall (like you did before)
I know you feel her neglect and doubt
who will fix these wounds as she leaves me now?
"Our love was to blame", and you walked away..
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Olde English
05:25
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If anger weeds out love
then cast out your bigotry
leaving the ones who gave their eyes
but truly never received
Our father raised a man
but will that define me?
Going through the land
that brings us fortune, greed, and misery
All I needed was your hand
(all I needed)
reassurance in the doubt,
that you'd leave again..
Racing for a finish, when there's no end
Caught in this mess of a love
will it ever finish?
Who led us here
Who led us all to tears?
Nothing was ever the same
caught in a message,
there leads a doubt
that you'd leave again
(I give up)
If anger weeds out love
then call it blasphemy
leaving the ones who gave their eyes
but truly never received
All your decisions were mistakes
Caught in the mess of our love
do you feel ashamed?
When you walk away,
Do you feel our pain?
When you're walking away
Do you feel the pain?
She needed a man..
To watch over this,
she needed them..
What's the point, when there is no gain?
It's all the same..
Just walk away, to prove your "name"..
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3. |
Altered Ego (Revised)
02:58
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I can't find the information
Due to the fact that I'm lost in translation
I can hardly breathe and it's killing me
but I'll pass out invitations
So you can see exactly what i mean
Your misery is like a sinking sea
When you give it all to me
Will you give it all to me?
Breed your demise
As an alter life
Wear a mask to escape this life
Bet breathing wasn't hard to find
When all we had was pushed outside
Been running in this cage my whole life
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4. |
Six Months (PT.°)
04:47
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Is it easier to cast all away?
when she begs desperately,
do you feel the pain
So evident that you seek a friend
one that lacks self defense
when you beat them
so don't give in
when you want to be a man
One that lacks self respect
when you need it
so don't give in
Is it easier to accept the fucking fame
when money has more leverage, then your love and faith?
when she tells you that this love is all a fake..
I need more sympathy then doubt,
Tell me you've felt this way
Fully running on empty, without a trace
so don't give
when you want to be a man
One that lacks self respect
when you need it
it's easier then you think
to accept it
does she feel some regret ?
when she tells you that this love is all a fake
I need more sympathy then doubt..
Tell me you've felt this way
Fully running on empty
(not anymore)
I know we've all felt ashamed..
Torn by the message that is you
We barely knew you..
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I'm always scared of dying
And I'm fully aware that it's coming
Told me to pray for the innocents once again
And I can barely pretend..
That this life,
wasn't all that it seemed
when she left
everything been falling apart at the seams
but my god, I want to believe
and no longer be in despair
Maybe I should call this blinding
But I shouldn't prepare my own death..
Told me to pray for the innocents once again
And I can barely pretend..
That this life,
wasn't all that it seemed
when she left
everything been falling apart at the seams
but my god, I want to believe
and no longer be in despair
could it be that I was still there?
Maybe I should call this blinding
But I shouldn't prepare my own death..
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6. |
Abolition
03:47
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And it starts with this
As the medicine creeps inside my lungs
I feel no oxygen
That's a problem that can't be fixed
But we move with it
In hopes it'll relieve the doubt
But I'm feeling useless
Once again...
But it's not all wrong
as it leaves and takes control now
My body is frail
So be gentle how you bend it
(what a mess)
And I feel so damn useless...
But not anymore
I'm breaking through this doubt
Feelings are starting to come back
I'm no longer feeling hate, for what's the point in it?
It just creates inner doubt
And I'm so far gone..
(so I'll start picking up the pieces)
So I'll rebuild from this
There's no point in looking at rubble
When there's a castle underneath
I will shovel through this beast
And I will make it
So I don't need your sympathy anymore
Not anymore...
I'm running through that open door!
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7. |
(P)eace
04:05
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I've lost my way
so me that place where I was sane?
seems I get that
So many say they feel the same
But who's to blame
So I'll keep writing on these walls
looking back and forth
trying to find the reasons; I went wrong
and to push things forward, maybe then, I won't be so fucking wrong
But you were always my (mine) mistake
She'll float away
to her special place
where I once laid (too)
We'll stay
but oh god, I really don't want to feel this way..
Doctors don't give us shit
Merely depleting us of oxygen
And I don't even want this, even if the cost is pure bliss..
So I'll keep writing on these walls
looking back and forth
trying to find the reasons; I went wrong
and to push things forward, maybe then, I won't be so fucking wrong
Candace, you were always my (mine) mistake
you leave me here, cold, mistaken, confused..
I'm always before
You're leaving me here with nothing at all (again)
This isn't the way my father raised me..
bored and disengaged from the world outside..
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what did we learn from this
that suffocation leaves us blind and over it
conversations proceed with no words, or oxygen
you believe to see the lies that are clearly over head
what do we make of this
And you can't see
that I was frail and innocent
and no one cared if I lived
would you believe it
Do you see
how many of us are innocent , until proven guilty?
I won't see that I was frail and innocent
and no one cared if I lived
what did we learn from this
that suffocation leaves us blind and over it
conversations proceed with no words, or oxygen
you believe to see the lies that are clearly over head
what do we make of this
And you can't see
that I was frail and innocent
and no one cared if I lived
I won't believe
none of us are innocent, until proven guilty
what did we learn from this
that suffocation leaves us blind and over it
conversations proceed with no words, or oxygen
you believe to see the lies that are clearly over head
what do we make of this
And you can't see
that I was frail and innocent
and no one cared if I lived
I won't believe
Do you see how many of us are innocent,
Or are we all just guilty?
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