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by Glass City

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1.
I didn't believe in ghosts and I didn't believe in sin I didn't believe in hope Until regret sneaked in. Now I can see the ghosts Now I can feel the sin I can smell the smoke bleeding out From the synced up video twin And it burns like hell The ghosts don't follow me Because the ghosts don't know I'm there But everywhere I turn I see them Like the smoke caught in my nostril hair I lost everything once But that is not an original story I dream of a restful sleep I dream of a life without worry And it burns like hell And corridors and corridors And corridors and corridors And corridors and corridors And corridors and corridors We're trapped in a haunted paradox In a room without doors, handles, or locks There's no south or east or west, there is only north When sleep comes I'm never sure I know what it's worth. And I don't know if there's a way out I don't know if there's an escape Can we put the blood back into life-holding shapes Can we turn the wine back into grapes? Because I don't know if there's a way out I don't know if there's an escape Drill baby drill
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I remember Polaroids and the year 1992 Years of greater horrors we protected from you Forgive us we know exactly what we do Let us show you where all the buttons undo. There is no escape Drag the lake for bodies and dig until you behold The future you could have had pressed into black gold We'll return one day but not in human in form But as the oil for machines reborn. You walk the beaches late at night Trying to find the peace we could never give you But there is no peace no respite no quiet. You don't know fatigue like the oceans do. You wait for a storm to come. There will always be another storm. And when it breaks and lightning strikes I want you to open your arms, tilt back your head And wait for it to end But it never ends It doesn't have to be good when It doesn't have to be right It doesn't have to be right And we've left you no other choice The coasts will move and rise and so we will part See ice turn to steam and the bees fall apart It is not us that you need Delete us and do we not bleed? Don't bury us, throw us out to sea Your inheritance is our faithless insincerity I'll show you what guilt can do Forgive us we know what we do There are affectations we use to disguise our dread Like singing lovesick lullabies to you in your bed We do this instead of asking what happens next because We are what happens next
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One more day, within the shadow of nothing Accepted this as some kind of fate Drove the last nail in the coffin of choice Your conduct was at odds with comfortable routine But discontent has its way of clouding everything No magic switch to light it up No magic twist to shake it up Answers were scarce, approach was key, but none the wiser You were absent mindedly In a slow descent Into the form of a silhouette Your heart lay in the dimly lit back seat Losing sight of all that was supposed to be You live and breathe the antithesis to every dream you ever had, you're not getting any younger, yet you remain sad This is a careless act Nothing more, nothing less
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Floods 03:05
What ever changed when you chose to refrain and sadness became the pigment for the paint? Did the picture look great, all brushed up in shades of a singular colour devoid of any weight? Lost in the floods before they even rushed And set the best part of living adrift Past the moonlit crush Using glue for the ashes of constructive thought A victim of bad timing, even though your eyes never left the clock, like the chip was too big to ever give up and gratification was never enough, just a stick in the mud to help yourself Lost in the floods before they even rushed And set the best part of living adrift Past the moonlit crush You kept drinking from an empty glass Until the emptiness consumed you A lull that doesn't shift, a cloud that doesn't part A veil that never lifts, a day that never starts Still fraught at tongue, after the pink light fades Beyond the horizon all washed away

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released February 25, 2018

All songs by Locks, Lowlands and Glass City.
Lyrics by Ross McCleary and Chris Cowan, respectively.
Recorded, mixed and mastered by Stephen Foster at Chamber Studio, Edinburgh in August 2017.
Album art by Zeromirror Photo.

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Post-hardcore from Edinburgh, Scotland.

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