Demo 2012

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released June 26, 2012

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Track Name: Tags
song by tyler
shake this weird sense of attachment
when nothing gets resolved
if i cant figure out what the hell i'm doing
then why should i be involved?
pick and choose convictions and views
based on how they'll best serve you
prioritize lofty ideology over truth
so keep your laws on lawless living
ill take my friends flaws and try to give what i'm getting
maybe we should waste a little less time
scrutinizing others for how they waste their time
run around in circles
chasing your own tail
but its planted firmly on your ass
so you might as well sit still
when everyone usually thinks they're right about everything
chances are most of the time you're at least sorta wrong
so if we cant stare down our deficiency
can we at least try to get along?
so keep your laws on lawless living
ill take my friends flaws and try to give what im getting
maybe we should waste a little less time
scrutinizing others for how they waste for how they waste their-
with a scarecrow for my conscience and the guilt i didnt feel for so long
ill try to recover what i wasted when i was so sure everyone else was wrong
so you can take back these half hearted feelings
until i can figure out what they mean
until then im through pricing the time
of other human beings
Track Name: Man of Substance
song by corey
"Once, I fell down a hill of autonomy. What a slippery slope. Take a look at me. Pick up speed. Pick up speed. A sliperry slope. I tend to fall. I know it all. I tend to stall. So I pour, I pour it in. And you know it's true. What'd they say to you?"
-Man of Substance
"Here I go again. I tend to win. I've set a trend. I pour, I pour, I pour it in. And you know it's true. What'd they say to you?"
-Man of Substance
Track Name: Freezing To Death
music by chris lyrics by tyler
its freezing inside
i wont quit but i wont try
i'm inclined to hide
but i want someone with which to share
all the shit that goes on in my head
but it just rots inside so i walk around dead
introversion and self defense
cause it takes one question
for everything to stop making sense
spite is instinct
spite is instinct
and now i think
i'm at the right place
but these faces aren't familiar
and i've never seen these signs before
and the roads are icing over
and i'm not so sure
well wake up to silence well smoke and well stare
but it probably let you take me anywhere
and you can do what you want if i can keep my mouth closed
cuz there's a lot about each other we probably don't need to know
spite is instinct
spite is instinct
and now i think
i'm at the right place
and you're looking right at me
but i don't know what i'm seeing
and you scare me like a stranger
but its exciting like i'm dreaming
shut up and play dumb
settle for stimulant, just stay numb
neglect until there's nothing left
last night when i froze to death
i wanted nothing less than to wake up to the sun
shining like a slap in my face
spite is instinct
spite is instinct
and now i think
i'm at the right place
Track Name: Running Together/ Tiny Home
song by corey
It feels so mundayne to be stuck in the middle. Between two sides I wont diversify. Diversify? Begin my descent. Diversify. Diversify? Begin my descent?
It feels so plain to trapped in a riddle. Between two sides I wont diversify. Diversify? Begin my descent. Begin my descent. Diversify. Diversify? Begin my descent. Begin my descent.
Maybe I should step aside. Maybe I should pick a side. Maybe I should step aside. Maybe I'm living inside
....a tiny home. With tiny windows. Theyre always closed. The foundations cracked. All clocks have stopped. Doors stay unlocked. And I'm feeling the claustrophobia. And I'm feeling the claustrophobia. Distant sounds dissipate the silent clout of this estate. I wanna stand. I wanna stand but i cant. I wanna stand. I wanna stand but I cant. And I'm feeling the claustrophobia. And I'm feeling the claustrophobia. Distant sounds dissipate the silent clout of this estate.