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We don't smile here
We ain't happy
We don't have no fears
Cause they already happened
I'm an afterthought
What you gained you lost
Cloaked in dogma, manipulate the view
Soil fled the earth
Chose to block out the sun
Fleeting reminders of what Nowhere's become
Won't let them grow
No I won't let them grow
Like the seeds that you sewed
In my fragile and hollow bones
You broke me, I'm shattered
The stain glass on a window
That you cannot repair
You did it
You did it
You broke me, I'm shattered
The stain glass on a window
That you cannot repair
Just shatters everywhere
I'm a bitter soul
Wasn't always though
Like the fields that you tilled
Now they're loathed
When I lost my bride
A piece of myself died
Now I don't search
'Cause I don't want to find
Watch as your friends stop to live in the past
See all the families and love that you lack
Won't let them grow
No I won't let them grow
Like the doubt that you sewed
In my fragile and hallowed bones
You broke me, I'm shattered
The stain glass on a window
That you cannot repair
You did it
You did it
You broke me, I'm shattered
Tear me up, fix me up
Nobody cares
Tattered from the weather
Defeated at last
Hearing the crinkle, the crumble of glass
Watch as the steeple takes its last breath
Watch as the fire covers her with day
Why do I keep running from the fire?
Why do I keep running from the fire?
Why do I keep running from the fire?
Why do I keep running from the fire?
So why do I keep running from the fire?
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Angels (Act 1)
04:03
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Young boy, you’ve grown with age
You’ve filled with rage
You learned to hate all of those things you used to crave
You’re so angry, and a bit confused
You said you’d take back from the world that which that god has taken from you
You burned down the bells
You sealed off the well
So tell all the angels they better not show
I’m not coming home
Together forever, forever alone
Tell all the angels
I’m never coming home
So you’ve gone to meet your maker
So you’ve gone to meet your maker
All alone he plainly waits
He was smoking a 27
He said “it’s getting kinda late”
All I tried to do was help you
And all you did was push away
So who am I to judge you?
You made your bed and now you’ll lay
Now your veins they are so vacant
Just like the creek that you bled dry
You tried
You tried
You tried
So tell all the angels, they better not show
I’m not coming home
Together forever, forever alone
Tell all the angels
I’m never coming home
I’m never coming home
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Requiem
04:06
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Well it caught up
You know how many times
I look myself in the mirror
And say you’re still alive
But this cold water never seems to wake me up
I’m like a cockroach sneaking under your door
Ruining the beautiful decor
This illusion to happiness
To which you can not obtain
So you sit and you pass the blame
I just want sleep
But your lullaby is haunting me
Once brought me peace
Now it lingers and it's scaring me
I can see where I wanna go
Your lullaby’s a resting stone
We hide our scars
Like they aren’t ours
And we vaguely let people see
And it’s stupid and pathetic how lovely you were
But these memories are covering me
I like to think that I don’t reminisce
But I’d be lying to myself if I said I never did
I just want sleep
But your lullaby is haunting me
Once brought me peace
Now it lingers and it's scaring me
I can see where I wanna go
Your lullaby’s a resting stone
Sink, all alone, resting stones in the bottom of a lake
All alone resting stones In the bottom of a lake
All alone resting stones In the bottom of a lake
All alone resting stones In the bottom of a lake
But I’m swimming to the surface now that
The waves have parted and the seas have calmed down
I know I’ve made mistakes we all have made
But this time it’s human
I’ve got something at stake
I realize now there’s no such thing as fate
We all just want to find the ones that we lost along the way
So we sit throwing stones in the bottom of a lake
All alone, resting stones
In the bottom of a –
I just want sleep
But your lullaby is haunting me
Once brought me peace
Now it lingers and it's scaring me
I can see where I wanna go
Your lullaby’s my resting stone
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