Lane Sullivan's listening history
The song is dark, but it meant to be vunerable and offer hope. It is not a cry for help and I promise I am okay. Enough anyway.
V1
I’m pretty sure, I’d never pull the hammer
But I know just what the metal taste like
I’m Pretty sure, I…
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Just getting the demos uploaded somewhere - These will act as the refrence tracks for when I go to record the cnext album
Ash from the fireplace, driftin' like ghosts in the air
Smoke on the ceiling, still clings to the cold in my hair
Flickers…
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Verse One
The sun is setting on my
Thoughts I can’t find
Where I left my peace of mind
Am I falling through
Verse Two
Pedantic words are bleeding
No one can agree
These books are a struggling to convince me
Pre Chorus
Is the last…
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Verse One
The sun is setting on my
Thoughts I can’t find
Where I left my peace of mind
Am I falling through
Verse Two
Pedantic words are bleeding
No one can agree
These books are a struggling to convince me
Pre Chorus
Is the last…
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Verse One
I try to follow even fall in line
To better things
Did you really leave behind
Your words
Verse Two
You speak in slilence eyes a mystery
I reach for hope
But it slips from me like sand
Pr Chorus
And I, am breathing a lie…
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Verse One
The sun is setting on my
Thoughts I can’t find
Where I left my peace of mind
Am I falling through
Verse Two
Pedantic words are bleeding
No one can agree
These books are a struggling to convince me
Pre Chorus
Is the last…
Uploaded
The song is dark, but it meant to be vunerable and offer hope. It is not a cry for help and I promise I am okay. Enough anyway.
V1
I’m pretty sure, I’d never pull the hammer
But I know just what the metal taste like
I’m Pretty sure, I…
Uploaded
Just getting the demos uploaded somewhere - These will act as the refrence tracks for when I go to record the cnext album
Ash from the fireplace, driftin' like ghosts in the air
Smoke on the ceiling, still clings to the cold in my hair
Flickers…
Uploaded
Verse I
Morning light, spills on the floor
Shadows stretch beyond the door
Breathing here, in a silient room
Where nothing lives, but sinking gloom
Is this the cost
Making it through
One more day
Same as you
Chorus
Through cradles…
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