Bystander

Obsessed

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[Verse 1]
Don't lie to me
I know that shit's not right
In my soul
Don't cry for me
It's always been my fault
No one to blame, but me

[Bridge]
Deep, in the ground
All alone, I will be

[Chorus]
Please, I'm begging on my knees
In attempt to stay afloat
I'm exhausting everything
But nothing seems to work
My life keeps passing by
It's hard to keep up
Do I just admit defeat?
And waste away?

[Verse 2]
My time is running out
I hope it doesn't hurt
As much as what I've been through
Don't try to ID me
My wish is to forget me
It won't make a difference if I'm gone

[Bridge]
Deep, in the ground
All alone, I will be

[Chorus]
Please, I'm begging on my knees
In attempt to stay afloat
I'm exhausting everything
But nothing seems to work
My life keeps passing by
It's hard to keep up
Do I just admit defeat?
And waste away?

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Staring Into The Abyss

Composed mixed and produced by Future Fossils

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Terraforming

Future Fossils - Terraforming

The Cycle Of Pan

sample is pinkpantheress - I must apologize :O

PINK

Good Vibes Only (Demo)

Lyrics, vocals, and guitar - Matt Casas

recorded by Matt on Allen's phone

It smells like weed in here
probably cause we smoked weed in here...

Don't take captain obvious to know we smoke the strongest stuff
Don't take a scientist to know we fucks with cannabis
You said you don't think you can get much higher than this
Hahaha
But then I 
Introduced that fire ass strain
To the cells inside of your brain
And you cant explain, I don't blame you
How could I?
It's plain to see
Why the hippies hate me
Because my weed lead
To global warming 
There ain't shit to do 
Except elevate with you 
Make plans, make believe, make moves 
Make righteous tunes
Roll something new
Get it smelling right in a minute or two
But don't get it confused
It's not peer pressure
It's only your turn
It's not peer pressure
It's only your turn
It doesn't smell like tree anymore
I spilled the last of my tree on the floor
I cursed and then I cursed some more
Since no ganja means no galore
What does the lord have in store?
The ball just ain't inside my court
But it wasn't long before
The homie came 
Through and
Blew the pants off
Of our socks
And then we jammed out
And it smells like weed again
Smoked out by my best friends
And we ain't giving it up for lent
Unless it was between the green or the rent
And even then I'm not so sure

Your Turn

brillion - Aurora ft Monma, Tom Doolie

Voted #9 Band w/ "Midwest" In The Name for 8 years in a row, according to Omaha's couch surfers, crust punks, and posers.

Matt Casas created Midwest Depressed while they were busy flunking out of community college in Kansas City, releasing mostly-acoustic solo stuff on SoundCloud and eventually forming a makeshift group that crashed open mics and the occasional family reunion (2015-2017). 

From there, MWD evolved into a full-fledged rock, punk, and bar band, releasing the Poser EP at the start of this era (2018-2019). 

After a sea change in the group and a few more collaborations later, Casas returned to the studio and the band's origins with nine stripped-down tracks.

Your Turn

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