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Dead Shark
02:41
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I carried your weight it's buried me under. It's too fucking late for us to recover. If a shark doesn't swim it's dead in the water. I fought with your ghost. I drank with the devil. This craziness runs on a whole other level. God damn it to hell sink your hooks in I'm over. Everything is falling apart. We went down with the ship, I lost you in the dark. I sharpened the blade, the bathtub was empty in this cheap rented room in the bowels of the city. Through paper thin walls I could hear voices laughing. The flickering lights of the neon from outside, the stale smell of smoke in the air made it so right. The steel kissed my wrists I had a drink and closed my eyes. Everything is falling apart. We went down with the ship, I lost you in the dark. Sinking was the easiest part. Weightless and alone like I was from the start.
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Old Man
01:56
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Are you for real with this shit? I'm fucking tired and crazy and I don't want a part of it. I'm too fucking old to deal with this. I'll spend the rest of my life all alone, I don't give a shit. I'm tearing your page from my book, it's a shame how long it took. Waking up alone inside a scary room. I got the shakes all over baby where are you ? Hell is where the home is there's no soul. Black and blue and beat up how'd I get this low? I'm tearing your page from my book, it's a shame how long it took.
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Crowhead
02:14
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How'd you find your way into my veins ? Crawling through the icy tunnels making your way to my brain. I'm trudging through these tired days, trying fucking hard not to get back to all my shitty ways. You murdered me a million times but I keep coming back to life. Sixth day sober silence is so dead. I watch the roaches race across the kitchen floor into my bed. I tried to reach ya, you saw red. "Fuck off with your petty bullshit, shake the cobwebs from your head." You murdered me a million times but I keep coming back to life. It's gonna take a lot of time but I'll keep coming back to life.
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Hole in the Earth
03:39
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There's a hole in the earth where the monsters hide, deep in the trees with hollowed eyes. I'm afraid to be seen, I'm afraid to die. Open the door let me inside. Why do the mornings still hurt ? Why do the nights get even worse ? The drugs never work. My hands are covered in dirt. I'm living low in the filth on my own. Black out the sun from my windows. Listen to rats crawl around the walls, nobody cares at all. Summer days rot my brains, I can't concentrate. I wonder where you're sleeping as I break. Haven't seen you for weeks, I'm starting to freak. Obsession's got my throat and I can't breathe. Why do the mornings still hurt ? The nights get even worse. The drugs never work. My hands are covered in dirt. I'm living low in the filth on my own. Black out the sun from my windows. Listen to rats crawl around the walls, nobody cares at all. I'm hiding in the back woods. I took more than I should. In the back woods, I took more than I should. Why do the mornings still hurt ? Nights get even worse. Drugs never work. My hands are covered in dirt. I'm living low in the filth on my own. Black out the sun from my windows. Listen to rats crawl around the walls. Nobody cares at all.
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Pass Away Brooklyn, New York
Eric G Fairchild - Drums, Keys, John Nicolls - Bass / BGV, Mike Ireland - Talent
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