1. |
No Risk
02:25
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I don’t get you now
I just don’t get how
You could just say “hey, we live in Maine
There’s nothing to do, this place is too plain”
What about all those times where we played games
Exploring downtown, loving how it’s always the same
CHORUS
Where did these new feelings come from?
Just yesterday, you were content to stay
In this comfortable pace
Don’t you know that progress will come?
Sorry for the wait, but you gotta get it straight
You can’t just run away to a better place
Whenever you feel bored
I don’t get your state of mind
I don’t get all the things you wanna leave behind
So slow down, yeah, we live in Maine
But we always thought change meant to constantly train
To new routines for better or for worse, but there’s
No risk in staying in the same loop, but I guess you don’t care
chorus
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2. |
Self Inflicted Confusion
01:53
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Brain waves form concepts and conversation
Spreading around and using sleep for transportation
Obvious at first but now you’re not quite so sure
Starting out small but then always adding more
CHORUS
Look at what’s going on
Alternate reality drawn
Funny how this came about
Funny how you’re in doubt
Tolerable at the beginning, but now what the hell?
It seems as if you’ve been hypnotized with a strong spell
As much as it’s amusing, it annoys me even more
You’re point has long been made, far-fetched at its core
chorus
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I’m sorry for what you’re going through
Problems are just imprisoning you
Trying to cope while insulting everybody else
I’m sorry for you, like when you ask for help
But then get hostile when I ask a question
Like if my looks are showing my sleep deprivation
Just quick yes or no, but that’s okay
You’re going through a problem, a pity-play
Oh yeah
So tell me about your quandary
Tell me about all this weight you carry
Oh yes, I forgot, it’s just a show
Trying to impress who? I’d like to know
Sympathy is not something I just give away
Better find someone else, or a word to say
I’m sorry for you, because you’re living in
Self-pity over nothing, and no one’s giving in
Oh yeah
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4. |
Do Not Enter
02:06
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Wrong place, wrong time
At least that’s how I feel
And I don’t know why I’m wondering if this is real
I can’t stand you
I can’t stand me
At this moment I just want to be an anonymity
CHORUS
Point me in the right direction
I can’t pass my own inspection
Because there is no answer in the world that is right
And there is no selection
That’s in sight
I don’t want to be here
I don’t want to be there
There is no place right now that feels fair
I don’t want to talk
I don’t want to think
And I sure as hell don’t want to see a stupid shrink
chorus
Nothing’s good right now
Nothing can be allowed
Into my world
Into my world
chorus
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5. |
Longest Week Of My Life
02:03
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It’s the longest week of my life
Because I spent it all looking for a life
No epiphany, no insight
No revelation or idea of any kind
So what I doing? What am I pursuing?
In this long week of contemplation
Well, I’m a sucker for demotivation
Laziness has long since become my inspiration
A bad spirit of pessimism and wanting
And a lost victim in my own procrastination
It’s the longest week of my life
Even in my best dreams, I have no life
Should it stay this way, should I just wait
Should I grow up to be pissed off and totally ingrate
I guess, I guess, I guess that’s it
No more long talks that are long shots, now there’s nothing to quit
It’s the longest week of my life
It’s the longest week of what life?
I’ll wait it off, contain my scoff
In the longest week of my life
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6. |
Coffee
00:25
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Coffee is the best thing ever
Coffee, coffee, coffee, coffee
COFFEE!!!
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7. |
Counting The Days
03:36
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I’ve given up sleep just to think about you
I’ll stay awake all night just to picture all the things you do
You’re interesting when everybody bores me to death
Now I’m stuck here with all the memories you’ve left
CHORUS
On the other side of the universe, are you okay?
Am I in your head? How is your holiday?
Will I see you again? Will we end up still together?
I will count the days and I’ll save all your letters
It’s felt like forever without you here, and you’ve just gone
I’ve stayed up all night watching the stars until dawn
And wondering what’s going through your mind
Are you scared like me, afraid of what you might’ve left behind
chorus
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Stoichiometric Records
Independent record label specializing in DIY punk and indie music. Bands that are a part of the label are Last Year's Disaster and the Reynolds Mystery.
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