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Minus Nine
03:48
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I lost count of every time that you got away
Take me down, then disappear without a trace
You make it so hard, not even trying to
You got a head start and I've got to find you
When I lose my nerve I count from ten, by four I'm fine again
I'll have lost my mind by minus nine
Gotta hand it to you, got me going insane
There is nowhere to look cos I've tried every single place
I'm stopping you dead or alive, going full-on minus nine
Going full-on minus nine
I discard millions of ways that you might look like
I tear apart millions of places where you might hide
So many decoys, how can I find you
I have no real choice but minus nine you
When I lose my nerve I count from ten, by four I'm fine again
I'll have lost my mind by minus nine
Gotta hand it to you, got me going insane
There is nowhere to look cos I've tried every single place
I'm stopping you dead or alive, going full-on minus nine
Going full-on minus nine
You're joining the club of the undead, lingering
I'm pulling the plug of this goddamn Universe, cos
When I lose my nerve I count from ten, by four I'm fine again
I'll have lost my mind by minus nine
Gotta hand it to you, got me going insane
There is nowhere to look cos I've tried every single place
I'm stopping you dead or alive, going full-on minus nine
Going full-on minus nine
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Confess
04:06
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Confess now you don't feel so insecure
You found the cure was right around the bend again
Confess, no, we were in for no surprise
Took our disguises off and put our heads to rest
Is it the best of you that I forgot to see tonight
Is it the best of me that you failed to find
Is it the best of us that we left so far behind
Is it the best option to leave
Confess you've fantasized about this day
That's not to say you'd like it any more or less
Confess, something puts you off making plans
Cos first you have to stop, pull out a thorn, and then...
Is it the best of you that I forgot to see tonight
Is it the best of me that you failed to find
Is it the best of us that we left so far, behind a corner
Is it the best option to leave
Whatever I choose to say, whatever you choose to hear
So many tears to let flow, the sky's now gonna fall
Whatever I choose to say, whatever you choose to hear
So many fears to forgo, the sky's not gonna fall
Confess, maybe the greatest of reliefs
Is that it's me who's carrying all the guilt himself
Is it the best of you that I forgot to see tonight
Is it the best of me that you failed to find
Is it the best of us that we left so far, behind a corner
Is it the best option to leave
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Corner of a Padded Cell
04:16
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I'd better pretend that I listen till the drone is over
The words kind of blend in a song I've never heard before
Who is to define if I am normal or if I am broken
I want to reply, but I can barely focus any more
No-one here gets to hear all the noises in my head
Drop your drugs and let me go, I was much better off on my own
No-one here gets to see all the pictures in my head
Drop your guns and let me go, I was much better off on my own
No-one here gets to be anywhere near my head
I know what they want, but they tell a whole different story
They want me to rot in a corner of a padded cell
I'll never return back to being both safe and sorry
Their heaven can burn, I'm not leaving my frozen hell
No-one here gets to hear all the noises in my head
Drop your drugs and let me go, I was much better off on my own
No-one here gets to see all the pictures in my head
Drop your guns and let me go, I was much better off on my own
No-one here gets to be anywhere near my head
They wanna take me but I don't wanna go back, don't wanna go back
They wanna take me but I don't wanna go back, don't wanna go back
No-one here gets to hear all the noises in my head
Drop your drugs and let me go, I was much better off on my own
No-one here gets to see all the pictures in my head
Drop your guns and let me go, I was much better off on my own
No-one here gets to hear all the noises in my head
(They wanna take me but I don't wanna go back)
Drop your drugs and let me go, I was much better off on my own
(Don't wanna go back)
No-one here gets that I don't wanna go back
(They wanna take me but I don't wanna go back)
Don't wanna go back
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