Homie 8 years ago beat me to it. Burnout days. @ClubheadSid

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Brand New - Jesus Christ

Brand New - The Boy Who Blocked His Own Shot

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Old lusts and the musk of wood dust trapped in my old house. 
The air's too thick to breathe so desperately we scooped it in our mouths. 
Untouched with a poor paint job and a short attention span. 
If I could concentrate, it would have turned it great but I can't. 

And I'll probably never be a famous writer. But, I can read and write okay. 
And ill probably never be all that successful. Would you love me still the same way? 

Grass stains and old Brit khaki pants it's getting old. 
I still don't have the means to buy nice things but I'm over it, it's cool. 
I slept inside my car for what seemed like forever. 
I ain't ate a lunch the past six months it's time to get my life together. 

And I'll probably never be a fearless fighter. But, I can fight this off today. 
You'll probably never love me like I love you, but I love you still the same way. 

And I'd have changed if I knew it was an option. 
God knows I would have changed. 
Cause ill probably never be the same without you. 
Ill probably never be the same. 

I'd have changed if I knew it was an option. 
God I wish I could change. 
Cause I'm not even half of what you wanted. 
And I gave everything I have. 

Ill probably never be a famous writer. But I've accepted it, it's okay. 
You'll probably never love me like I love you. But, I love you still the same way. 


Released 23 August 2014 

Produced, recorded and mixed by Travis Hill at The Looking Glass Recording Studio in Woodstock, GA. 
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Mastered by Bill Henderson at Azimuth Mastering. 
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©️Alle Rechte vorbehalten ✍von Rolf Joseph
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🎧The Last Snow𝆮
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Lyrics:

The last snow falls like a secret on my skin,
Cold as the promises we buried deep within.
White turns to silver under the weight of the past,
A frozen whisper saying: nothing ever lasts.

Footprints breaking patterns in the ice,
Every step a gamble, every memory a price.
We walked through winters carved from fear,
But the silence cracked — now the ending’s near.

Storm clouds shift like guardians in the sky,
I raise my hands but the world asks why.
The snow keeps falling in mechanical grace,
A final curtain over yesterday’s face.

Break the cycle, hear the fracture grow,
Every heartbeat pounding through the undertow.
If pain is the season, then I am the thaw —
No more fading under nature’s law.

Now I see the world ignite beneath the frost,
What once was broken is no longer lost.
Stars catch fire in the breath I breathe,
From the last snow’s fall, I rise and leave.

Let the cold world tremble as my shadow grows,
From the wreckage of winter, a new storm blows.
I burn through the dark with a fearless glow —
For the last snow falls… and I let it go.

Soaring melodic lead → tapped arpeggios →
sliding into a grinding low-tuned chug.

The last snow melts beneath the dawn,
And every fear I carried is gone.
If winter taught me anything, it’s this:
Even endings can turn into bliss.

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