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Watching the Sunrise
05:40
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I thought I heard your voice coming from outside
Or rather, it would've been yours if you were still alive
The world has grown so small, my vision field decreased
The sounds have grown too soft - you're in my mind, at least
The voice I heard rose higher - up into the air
I tried to ride it up, into the void I stared
Your ghost appears beside me, I try to hold it tight
Then you disappeared, I move into the light
Take the pain away
Watching the sunrise one last time
I'll see you again some day
Now it's time I found a place in line
Take my thoughts away
Watching the sunrise until my eyes are sore
In my mind you stay
Take it all until I'm nothing more
Every now and then, I see you in my mind
Time and time again, I feel your hand touch mine
Back when you were here, I felt like I belonged
Wrapped inside your arms, but that is since long gone
I try to break outside when memories creep in
I find then I am trapped, tied to my past sin
And so I stay here shackled, held against my mind
And still I search for peace from you I've yet to find
Take the pain away
Watching the sunrise one last time
I'll see you again some day
Now it's time I found a place in line
Take my thoughts away
Watching the sunrise until my eyes are sore
In my mind you stay
Take it all until I'm nothing more
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I saw your face back then, back when I wasn't dead - inside or out
I wanted to hold your waist, pressed against you face-to-face, but not invade your space
But I never said it aloud, I never made a sound, I let silence speak for me
Instead, your phone rang - a song from some game played as you responded to your messages
I haven't been outside, so maybe I wouldn't know, but I think the rain's been falling for a while
I wrote you A Little Song, but it ended being quite long, so I decided to delete it then
What's left will go undone, flown up into the sun, now I hold your cold embers
Still gone and left alone, again I hear your phone, it sounded as a ringing in my head
I thought I heard you say things would never stay the same
I wanted to hear my shame juxtaposed to you
I wanted you to know what I told you so
I needed you to understand: I died out in the snow
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3. |
Equals on the Dancefloor
03:51
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I turn around to face the sun - I find that I'm still standing alone
I drop my hand beside my thigh, I see that now I'm still dead and still gone
I picture you upon the sea - up on that mesh of caustic saline
I slip away beneath the leaves, into the land that lies underneath
Get in between us... Get in to see us, then leave us be
You bow yourself before God, but cuffs and chains won't set you free
I can't believe this, that way you look - I've seen before
We disconnect from our lives, so here we're equals on the dancefloor
I find myself beneath the storm, eaten alive by your many forms
I tune you in, signal to snow... Catching sounds grown long and forlorn
So long, I send my life away... I see the holes myself I have made
The truth lies low among the worms... The body dies, a new one is born
Get in between us... Get in to see us, then leave us be
You bow yourself before God, but cuffs and chains won't set you free
I can't believe this, that way you look - I've seen before
We disconnect from our lives, so here we're equals on the dancefloor
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Art is my weapon
I see it in your eyes
The dividing line
Which separates us from our kind
Bring me the children
Line them up in rows
So I can feel the wind
As through my ears the whistle blows
What are you scared of?
You're scared you'll never look back
Out upon the scene now where the
Sky turns to black
Now can I tell you
You gross subhuman trash
What you need to hear
So don't hold me from forth the ash
Come on! I know you hear me!
Come on! I know you fear me!
Come on! I know you want me!
Come on! I see you with me!
(Come on, I know you want to be here to
Tell us all what to do! Do what to!
I'll tell you what, you stay in there and
Wait 'til you turn to sand where you stand
I'll let 'em know you rot from the inside
Because you bottled up then untied
Then out through art I see all here left
Scream all of what you felt in bass clef)
This will be the end of me
Art is my weapon
Hello, again, my friend
Here I talk to you as though
You know I know the end
Fell out the airwaves
Fell into cold accord
So as I move through chords I let you
Know my feelings towards
How does this suit you?
A suitor tie and knot
What you'd been expecting as if
I had lied and fought
And at last I tell you
By means of voice echoed
How much of love I felt
For you sometime ago
Come on! I know you hear me!
Come on! I know you fear me!
Come on! I know you want me!
Come on! I see you with me!
(All that I know, all that I feel for you
Is all I put you through! Put through you!
And so I sit to write what I feel
At first what seems ideal: sex appeal
I feel in my throat something comes rising
Writhing, twisting it through black lightning
I sing it out above a bad cadence
As you too would put it through art thence)
This will be the end of me
Art is my weapon, or is it a means to my end?
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5. |
Adam and Eavesdropper
05:13
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So it's come to this - the ancient desire's dread
Brought on to curb the loss of your fellow man
A man in love with hate - dawn, come back again
I see the light break through, drawn within your hands
No, no it's not okay to
Release your moral decay
No, no it's not alright with me to
Cause pain and suffering
Hide your face, become all that I need
I spread my ashes out, thrown across the sea
We breathe the fumes of this hate machine
But then we see it was wrought by you and me
So, so it's here we stand, it's
Longingly drawn in the sand
Now, who are you fighting for? Stand
Close behind closed doors
Son it seems you've spilt your paint on your face
And now it seems you want to leave the human race
Where did I go so very wrong?
Your time is now, you'll be gone before long
Though, though as one we are
Doesn't it just seem so bizarre?
And as I've seen by some
I hate what I've become
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6. |
My Song 14
04:45
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Wipe the tears from your face
Jettisoned into space
The wind is coming down
Don't you hear a sound?
The Hellfire's in your head
But that's not what I said
I said I loved you too
Can you hear it now?
But the blood's rising in me
The blood's pooling in the streets
Your eyes' gaze slowly froze
Hold me close
Ten years down the line
Will we still see sunshine?
I hold my arms around you
Tell me lies
Twist the ties 'round your waist
Press my lips towards your face
I reign my heart's outpour
Leave, and close the door
The fall took you away
But here with me you still say
The changes took my life
I run out toward the light
But I see your face contort
I turn back, run to my consort
Love will set us free
So I believe
Twist my hand around
Make me fall to the ground
My heart pumps oils now
I am gone
But the blood's rising in me
The blood's pooling in the streets
Your eyes' gaze slowly froze
Hold me close
Ten years down the line
Will we still see sunshine?
I hold my arms around you
Tell me lies
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7. |
Urban Days
05:34
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I sent you a letter wishing you better, but as soon as our eyes met you turned to the fetters
You called me up one day asking me where you'd stay, but I turned you around - no, I turned you away
I haven't been outside, so maybe I wouldn't know, but I heard you all'd been left in the snow
I'm tired of all these clichés used in lieu of what I'd say, but It's the best I could do at the end of the day
Those urban days have been wasting away
And now it really shows; where did you go?
Where did you go?
The science halls have hollow walls, but I switched it off before you could finish the song
And so again I appear in a blaze of anxiety and fear at what fate you await at the end of the year
Instead I hear your voice and try to make the choice do I let it escape or do I end with rejoice
I thought you heard me say things would never stay the same, but if I knew you'd next take your life away, I'd stand up and say
Those urban days have been wasting away
And now it really shows; where did you go?
Where did you go?
I never thought I'd see your face again after what you did to me
And so I turn away and run back to atrophy
Still solemn light fades through my Windows in the morning
So of course here's where I'd make the rhyme with "mourning"
I want you back from the abyss, back into this earthly bliss; I want to hear what I heard heard before you left as this:
And so here's our climax - record, burn, export to FLACs, you screamed you'd kill yourself and then I got so pissed: "Why the Hell, why not?!"
Those urban days have been wasting away
And now it really shows; where did you go?
Where did you go?
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8. |
Ad Homonym
03:45
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Your weapon's down, thrown by the side, here to end my worthless life
And there we were in the dead of night, then to stay and now to fight
Listless lies, a curving spine, up above the blurring lines
I'm not okay, but I'm doing fine... I told my mama not to cry
But here we are again
It's good to see you, friend
Here we meet our ends
We ran so far away, but now they're here to stay
Corruption and decay
Your ears and mask hide a shining face, shining through without a trace
Your tears fill up its empty space - thick and white, it looks like lace
From where I'm standing here on hallowed ground made holy by our hollow sound
My soul is gone - check a lost & found, but I see you're a blinded hound
So here we are again
It's good to see you, friend
Here we meet our ends
We ran so far away, but now they're here to stay
Corruption and decay
So stand alone or by my side; behind your mask you try to hide
Your face away from judging eyes, but I assure you they're not mine
We stand alone in this world, we'll die alone in this world
I stand alone in this world, don't let me die alone in this world
And here we are again
It's good to see you, friend
Here we meet our ends
We ran so far away, but now they're here to stay
Corruption and decay
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9. |
Thy Hand, Belinda
07:00
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Blisters on my fingers from where I play guitar
I pick as I walk from my car and wonder where the hell you are
Fingers on my shoulder: a fine consoling wind
My words danced around your ears, but I guess they never went in
I worry now, as I can see my work on this Earth is done
I think of you and breathe at last - I'm blown to kingdom come
I'm sorry that I fantasize about my death a lot
It's just that I'm in love with you and I don't know how to talk
Thy hand, Belinda... Take thy hand, Belinda
When I am laid in Earth, may my wrongs create no trouble
Thy hand, Belinda... Take thy hand, Belinda
When I am laid in Earth, may my wrongs create no trouble
I liked your hair better back when it was long
I think the shorter hair would look better if you weren't so blonde
You left your door open - I almost stepped in
The words I were about to say faded into din
You worry now, but I can see the light in the dead of night
Some wishful words, I say and watch as you fade into sunlight
The reason I have kept my words inside is not so right
I just think it'd be better if we both didn't want to die
Thy hand, Belinda... Take thy hand, Belinda
When I am laid in Earth, may my wrongs create no trouble
Thy hand, Belinda... Take thy hand, Belinda
When I am laid in Earth, may my wrongs create no trouble
I want to hold you tight and feel your breath rush down my neck
Anything to tell that you're alive and there's any hope left
The world falls in and I can see your heart close in on me
I find my fate's the same as yours, there's nothing I'd rather be
Thy hand, Belinda... Take thy hand, Belinda
When I am laid in Earth, may my wrongs create no trouble
Thy hand, Belinda... Take thy hand, Belinda
When I am laid in Earth, may my wrongs create no trouble
I hold your body - in my mind, you're living
When the whole world comes down on me I'll stand still here beside you
Hold close my hand, dear. My life's combined with yours here
When I am slain - a stain on Earth - in thy breast, no trouble...
(Love is the power, love is the glory
Love is the power, love is the glory)
I thought I heard your voice coming from outside or rather it would've been yours if you were still alive
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