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Stuck in Sleep
05:15
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Hourglass
03:13
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Everything I know, everything I have ever worked for has been written on filthy paper and sent to the confines of my mind.
But for what, I ask for what? Where does it go when I leave this life?
We gain with age what we always lose in time.
And where has this time gone now? I haven’t touched it in a while. Where has this time gone now?
I’ve been a cast away for years and I wanna do what’s right but this life is passing and I’m always losing time.
It’s getting closer, I can feel it near. But our turn’s not over, so face all your fears.
Brace your fall and find faith in something new, we’ve never had control to feel sorrow to lose.
Our lives may fade but I promise our hearts won’t die.
Our bodies may perish but our memories survive.
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Outlier
04:13
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Am I to blame for realizing that these lies were just not good enough for me?
So come back down and save yourself from this world that’s designed to fit someone else.
I’ll do what I can, to feel whole again. I’ll do what I can.
This house is burning down and I am lost inside, must save myself or I may not be found this time.
The horizons fading and now I can’t see, this air is getting thicker and harder to breathe.
I see the light at last. The air embraces me and takes me down , resting easily for once.
Just kill this silence and find your way out.
Find strength in yourself and find your way.
And I can’t just force myself to think the same as someone else
My answers aren’t in these stars anymore.
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Cadence of Woe
02:14
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A Loss of Mind
04:16
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I’m mapping out my conscience so I don’t lose my mind.
Now I’m hiding all her things in places I can never find.
And I believe that I am wasting my time on this.
There’s a conversation I’d never get to miss.
So what’s the point again? My heart is not my friend.
If we fall tonight I’d be lying if I said we’d be alright.
And if I lose my mind I’ll be the first to say that I will be just find.
We sail on, though the battle is fought and lost.
We march on, as if nothing is even wrong.
So tell me, what’s the point again?
My mind is not my friend.
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