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White Noise & Static
05:08
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Coughing up my heart like a cripple, like an invalid
No tongue in my throat, no words in my mouth
They're all silenced with doubt
It's all white noise and static sounds
I've got this heavy heart
It feels like a gravestone in my chest
I'll wear this crown of bones
Like a halo round my head
All this weight makes it seem that I'm moving in slow-motion
While the world around me gathers speed and leaves me behind
Deaf, dumb and blind
Deaf, dumb, deaf, dumb and blind
I've got this heavy heart
It feels like a gravestone in my chest
I'll wear these brittle bones
Like a chain around my neck
She said, "Don't let me down boy, don't let me down"
So I write it down to read when I need it the most
I've got this heavy heart
It feels like a gravestone in my chest
I'll wear this crown of bones
Like a halo round my head
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Lesson Learned
03:45
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Cool breeze moves through these tall trees
Sad scenes fill up these bad dreams
But now nothing can hurt me or hold me down
All I need is all around me
Red leaves fall from these dead trees
We're not second guessing, we're not taking chances
We have learned our lesson, now won't someone take me home
But now nothing can hurt me or hold me down
All I need is all around me
All I see is all inside me
We're not second guessing, we're not taking chances
We have learned our lesson, now won't someone take me home
Take me to the ocean, bury me at sea
Take me to a mountaintop and leave me there to freeze
I am not afraid, I am not alone
Scream it from the mountaintop, "Won't someone take me home?"
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Written On Your Wrists
05:31
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Keep me safe from my self-destructive mind
Calling me weak, won't let me speak
Comfort me in your arms like angels' wings
Can't fall asleep coz in my dreams
I wonder how long it takes to drown
These unwanted memories in alcohol
All my fears walk around on spiders' legs
They'll come tonight to eat me alive
Rain is coming to wash them all away
Don't turn out the light coz in the dark
I wonder how long these lonely thoughts will keep repeating themselves
Trapped inside this head of mine
Don't give up on me
Oh please, don't give up on me
All the names of all the girls you wish you'd kissed
All the ways you wanted out are on this list
Everything you could have missed
Is written on your wounded wrists
I wonder how long it takes to drown
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I will scoop out my eyes coz I'd rather be blind
Than see the error of my ways
I will let myself die
While knowing that I could have probably been saved
I will keep a tight grip on this sinking ship
As it dives beneath the waves
I will tell you more lies coz I'd rather make you cry
Than let you see me change
Uninspired and unoriginal
Undeserved and unconditional
This will end as it started
There's a storm outside getting windy and wild
And it's raging in my mind
Even though it's not planned
Battle lines in the sand have been clearly defined
My emotional gaps and slow moral collapse
Have been carefully designed
If the sheep all desert us
Let's run with the wolves just until we can decide
Uninspired and unoriginal
Undeserved and unconditional
This will end as it started
I'm a man with mind and heart
But they're pulling me apart
Looking forward and behind
One by one day at a time
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Lights
05:57
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Anaesthetised by nicotine and chemistry
The sounds of teenage apathy
Fill these rooms like petrol fumes
Paralysed by tragedy and jealousy
Just another social casualty
To walk these streets with shackles on their feet
Only when the lights turn red
Only when this city stops dead
Only when the sun goes down
I see all the ghosts in this freezing town
Only when the lights turn green
Only when this city speeds by me
Only when the sky goes black
I see all of the beauty these long days lack
All of this hypocrisy round here
Makes me sick, makes me feel so sick
I don't need your sympathy, my dear
The spirit is weak but flesh is made twice as thick
Forgive me for my honesty
This pen is my voice and these words are my choice
Forgive me for this honesty
Blood red ink in a rage beats from my heart to the page
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A Work In Progress England, UK
Chris met Marc. They shared a love for comic books,checky shirts,beards,cider and good music. They decided to write some of their own. This project is the result. We are A Work In Progress :)
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