Haven't climbed up the mountain yet, 
Yeah we used to pray to God as kids, 
But God is dead, 
So sew up this wound and just pretend someone is listening. 

Waste of space, ain't worth nothing, 
Don't know what we are, 
Waste of space, ain't worth nothing, 
Don't know what we are. 

Do you get by, by, 
Oh well we get by so blind, yeah. 

These seconds we live are damned, damned, 
I can only count down the days, 
It's lonely to live with so many in your ears, 
It's already gone. 

Waste of space, ain't worth nothing, 
Don't know what we are, 
Waste of space, ain't worth nothing, 
Don't know that we are, 
Wasting, wasting, wasting, decaying, 
And wasting away. 


Waste of space, ain't worth nothing, 
Don't know what we are, 
Waste of space, ain't worth nothing, 
Don't know what we are. 
Waste of space, ain't worth nothing, 
Don't know what we are.

Restrict - "Waste"

You are the one I wore down, 
Through my whole life I stay low, low, 
Well I can't, well I can't come home, 
Swim through the undertow. 

Coddle all the doubts you have, 
Pet the little scars, 
Who I am never changed. 
Coddle all the doubts you have, 
Pet the little scars, 
Who I am never changed. 

The day I balanced on the rocks, 
And drank from bottles until dark, 
Nearly let it fall, 
Do you want it all, 
Born the same as you, same as you want, 
So beg me to carry your name, 
Beg, beg. 

Coddle all the doubts you have, 
Pet the little scars, 
Who I am never changed. 
Coddle all the doubts you have, 
Pet the little scars, 
Who I am never changed.

Restrict - "Worn Down"

Guess I'm here so I'll lead a life, 
It's all the same, 
Search for purpose, 
Find again it's all in the way I present myself. 

It feels like kersone, 
Spin and repeat, 
Staple onto myself every alibi, 
And everything means nothing to me, 
Feels like kerosene, 
Spin and repeat, 
Staple onto myself every little lie, 
And everything means nothing to me. 

We all live in boxes, 
Caught on the rocks and never at sea, 
We all live in boxes, 
All live in boxes, 
On our way to nowhere. 

Kerosene, 
Spin and repeat, 
Staple onto myself every little lie, 
And everything means nothing to me, 
Feels like kerosene, 
Spin and fucking repeat, 
Staple onto myself every alibi, 
And everything means nothing to me.

Restrict - "Lead A Life"

My lo fi fuzzy tribute to the deceased B.B. King.  His rendition of this song is one of my favorite things.  

I've wanted to record this since he passed away, and haven't mixed it really or anything.  Just threw on some basic drum loops, put octave fuzz over everything, and did it in about twenty minutes.  

How Blue Can You Get

One by one I live another life, 
Guilt and boredom gone and piled up, 
Yeah it feeds a strange kind of emptiness, 
When I can, I'll give on in, 
Yeah it seems just as well, 
For an end of all days. 

And now I'm way gone, 
I'm way gone, way gone. 

Well twenty five feels stellar, 
Another box checked, 
I'm fit and filed, 
Well no one's ever gonna' be a rock star, 
Or feel better, 
Yeah the dream was overfed, 
Wait, and we wait, 
But some things will never be okay. 

And now I'm way gone, 
I'm way gone, way gone.

Twenty Five

It's so hard to step away,
Made so much, I can't wait,
Can you all just play,
Nice and dumb.

Get paid, get paid.

Patriot I am called,
Pay some more to my fold,
Benjamins into your hearts,
Where your emptiness gets filled,
So be my muse and do anything I want done,
Oh yeah,
We get paid.

Benjamins (feat. Freddie Dilworth)DEMO

A track I did with Dave Gagne.  It's more of a demo really, as you'll note by the uneven vocal volumes.  The original files were lost and I just grew so partial to this demo version than the redone one we tried, so I'm going with this one.  


Check out Dave's amazing stuff here: https://soundcloud.com/dave-gagne

Lyrics:

Each day slows it down,
My aches and blindess festering,
And they all have moved far on,
I feel ashamed when I sit down,
And I don't know my time is almost out,
And it keeps floating away,
I don't know my time is almost out,
And it keeps me on my way.

It's 3 am, I'm panicking,
That I have done something wrong,
What it is,
I broke a promise to myself.

And I don't know my time is almost out,
And it keeps floating away,
I don't know my time is almost out,
And it keeps me on my way.

I don't care,
Once the bottle found me scared,
Sometimes expectations kill you,
Sometimes you take yourself down there,
So I forgot my health,
Twenty pounds in just one year,
Sometimes I was born to be golden,
Sometimes I was born in disrepair.



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