declan welsh

DESOLATION SOUND.
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Written by daysormay
Lyrics by Aidan Andrews
Produced by daysormay and Joseph Pinheiro.
Engineered by Jamie Prentice.
Mixed by Ryan Worsley at Echoplant Sound Studios.
Mastered by Brock McFarlane at CPS Mastering.
Recorded at Bottega Studios, Kelowna, BC, Canada.
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If home was where you wanted to go,
would you let me know?
If these are not the words that you spoke,
then I’m on my own,
I’m on my own

What if all my days replayed this?
Do I end the same if I faked it?
I’ve become what I needed least,
I want to be what I used to be.

If faith is all we need then why do I crave something more?
Or has this been said before?
Will I meet the reason why I count my griefs at night?
Or are you not there?

happy and haunted
not what I wanted

I want to feel alive
I don’t want to worry again
I want my head back
I want my brain to mend

I’m not scared of changing, no 
I’m scared of staying the same,

What if all I’ve done is missed it?
Crash landed in the thick of it
I’ll leave my old haunts behind me,
and step forward to sleeping giants.

something has to change

Desolation Sound

Useless

Recorded live at The Hug and Pint, Glasgow

I want your features 
And your statue stare 
I want you presence 
And your top tail hair 

I want a mug shot
 in the shape of you 
Give me a room but not with a view 

I want a photograph 
Of billy blue jean 
I want it all
Every bit that I see 

I want a mugshot 
In the shape of you 
Give me a room but not with a view 

I don't care about this stone cold city
I want your mother and i want her pretty

I want you ugly, i want you in debt
I want you to want to, to want to forget
I want you early, i want you late
I want your indifference, and i want your hate

I want your fire to burn me to dust
I want you to tell me youve got me sussed
I want your friction i want your sin
I want your teeth marks under my skin

I dont care about this stone cold city
I want your father and i want him pretty 

Wanting is yearning is needing is bleeding
Would you bleed if i ask? Id never ask
But if you would task me, to open wounds, id oblige in ways i cant describe with words
Here in verse, im trapped by romantic cliches, each says, something i dont need it to say, there must be a way, but with each passing day, it seems less likely to me, that the way i burn will ever be better described than by the flame that sucks oxygen from lungs, and makes tongues touch tongues, if we could only be so young, as young as i want us to be

I don't care about this stone cold city
I want your mother and i want her pretty

Useless

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