BLEED OUT

I never knew clicking on a Craigslist post would land me here.

While we are a hardcore band, everyone in the group (especially me) are a bunch of softies. Though I’m honored for every client I get to write for, it’s hard to beat seeing crowds scream lyrics that I wrote.

Here, you can see some posts from our page, or you can visit our Linktree and listen to our stuff. Hope you enjoy!

Update: someone actually filmed us playing, soo uh - below is that

Here’s a few lyrics.

Be warned: they’re a bit edgy and some readers find that cringe.

However, as a great, unnamed author of our time has said, “I am cringe, but I am free.”

  • I see myself in the mirror

    He's smiling at the floor

    Staring at my shadow

    All he ever wants is more

    Hard water on the faucet

    My life flashed before I caught it


    Knowing it's just within my reach

    If only he wasn't standing there

    Then I could live my life without all the bull shit

    You can live like him

    Be his reflection

    Bathe in his shadow

    Love in his place

    Dream of living that life of his

    And steal his face


    I see veins through my skin

    The reflection keeps smiling

    It's our habits that make us like this

    My eyes ring hollow

    His shine bright blue

    Now quench your thirst and fucking bite this

    Could you scratch my throat

    His tail is in the way

    My hand touching his

    I feed this feedback

    I can live like him

    Have his inflection

    Bathe in his shadow

    I'll Love in his place

    Dream to live that life of his

    And steal all his faces

    Hands out

    Suffocate

    Eyes closed

    Hold his head

    Identicide

    Hard water on the mirror

    My eyes fell before I caught them

    Knowing I'm just within my reach

    If only he wasn't standing there

    Then I could live my life with the rest of them

    We can live like him

    Be their reflection

    Follow their shadow

    Love in their place

    Dream to take their lives

    And steal all their faces

    Now I know (Now I know)

    I know I am me

  • It has come to my attention 

    That all attention is earned

    It has come to my attention 

    That my attention wasn't had

    Stuck in a loop wonder what i can do 

    repeating choices I choose to repeat 

    Looking at the floor until he flips the script 

    How i want to hop in the painting behind me

    Death is coded 

    I know it firsthand 

    I choose it like a player 

    It's how you win the game

    it has come to my attention

    that attention is taken 

    it is in my intentions 

    the attention in the details 

    can’t keep it separate my story’s fucked up 

    my life will be perfect when i make it out 

    keeping my face straight, laugh off all the questions 

    i’ll find all the answers while looking in the mirror 

    death is written 

    i know it firsthand 

    i write it like an author 

    it’s how you win the game 

    from my view above the streets 

    they all stir like sand 

    falling into crevices of their place is in my hands 

    distant from the rain from the clouds and the sky 

    i sit up here waiting for the next show to come on 

    life is a game 

    life is the plot

    life is my job 

    life is the same 

    death is a profit i know it firsthand 

    i call it like a doctor and i say it’s time and place 

    i’m stuck in the spiral but we’re not the same 

    we wait for the winner yet we’ve all lost the game

  •  Fist to face

    Face to wall

    Inside you, life is shattering

    Stars in the sky

    Blood through our hearts

    Surface of last scattering

    Digging deeper in the pit

    This dirt I eat is mine to keep

    With the taste of a familiar sort of dread

    Pitch black in front and 

    only night as my torch

    I crawl further and further to contempt

    Cherish this

    It’s all you’ll ever get

    We can die

    Cause’ that’s all we ever get

    Sing for those who you’ve yet to see

    Greet your past with burning confusion

    Find your center in the present

    It’s all in the last seconds before coming to

    Bleed Out

    Cherish this

    This all you’re gonna get

    We can die

    Cause’ it’s all we ever get

    Sing for those who you’ve yet to see

    Greet your past with burning confusion

    Find your center in the present

    It’s all in our last seconds before coming to

    Blunt object

    Surface tension

    Laser guided

    Blood pressure

    Hands to face

    Face the wall

    Inside you, we are shattering

    Stars in the sky

    Show them your heart

    Surface of last scattering

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