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05:12
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Everyone
Walks into the ocean
And they're all here with me
Creatures of habit
Just objects in motion
These memories, please fade from me
It came for me
it will come for you
Biology
I'm sick I can't do it
But I'm compelled to
It's primal
Urges that burden
Just close your eyes and drown with me
Blue weightless
It's peaceful it's perfect
Nobody scream
No longer alone
Sat here with me
Stop struggling
It came for me
It will come for you
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She Waits
04:40
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She waits
For paralysis
Always seems to come too late
Stay up late
Watch the sun rise
Makes you redefine the day
I don't know what else to say
We wait
For something better
On the tv display
We live in two places
That are in constant decay
The past in the future's way
So she'll wait
For better days
Or we're both cast out to sea
No one knows what the future means
And to me the past is just a dream
God I hate this place
So we'll wait meanly
And the tides will take us down
To the crustaceans and barnacles
And we'll lie on the ocean floor
We'll have nothing else so we'll wait
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Funny Little Tumor Boy
05:33
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Walk Carefully through my soul
Speak loudly I’m in control
Penetrate my body
Get this out of me
Becca No
Whatever
Whatever
Little Tumor Boy
Little Tumor Boy
Cut these memories out of me
Out of me
Like a tumor in my brain
Cut them out
Cut them out
Cut them out
In the lawn
Face me not
Look at me now
I need your touch
I need your touch
I know it wasn’t much
Turn around
Face me now
Where you began
I lack self control
Infinte Horizon
Can’t save me
Takes me
Puts me in their pocket
Carries me around
By the neck
I can’t breathe
Inside of me inside me
It hurts
It hurts
Infanticide
Infanticide
Infanticide
Infanticide
Infanticide
Infanticide
Infanticide
Strung by the neck
Jugular is split
She opens me up
And takes it all out
Removes the real me
My disease
It hurts me now
I need your touch
It’s enough
Butchers knife
Split me down the side
It’s enough
It’s enough
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Funeral
05:32
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It's a sad sadistic final act
Happy families and heart attacks
Tiny little candies strewn across the sunken room
Broken plates and broken homes and broken I love you's
It's an anti-climactic final act
It's a work in progress masterpiece, stretch the truth and nothing but the facts
Your skin is soft and warm, but stings to the touch
How can someone start so goddamn happy and now obsess over leaving so goddamn much
When I leave, I'll wait for your goodbye
I thought I'd make it farther, but who the hell am I?
You will take me back down underneath the willow tree
I thought I'd make it past nineteen, I guess I was naive
It's a sad sadistic final act
Royal tapestry and thumbtacks
I always thought there might be something more underneath
But I'm overcome by the nature of everything's falsity
When I finally lay my head down to die
It will be no one else's fault but mine
I'm sorry that I have to go, I swear it has been fun
But what a relief to be nothing, rather than anyone.
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