Lyrics:
I'm a creek and rain is coming
Raise the blade and shut the window
Past the hour of second guessing
When it drops will anyone know
Will anyone know

Witness chaos, have a meltdown
Keep it down, don't show your weakness
Catch your breath but keep it held
I'll wait to break till everyone's safe

Can't keep track of every heartache
Don't speak in riddled party games
I'm theoretically sane
Don't know how much more I can take

Nothing's real; my name ain't sacred
Our minds overflow with hatred
I know misery won't last
Nor will kindness fill your glass

Can't keep track of every heartache
Don't speak in riddled party games
I'm theoretically sane
Don't know how much more I can take

Can't keep track of every heartache
Don't speak in riddled party games
I'm theoretically the same
Don't know how much more I can take

I'm not empty, I'm not yet
Hold me tightly till the end
When we finally say goodbye
I might ask you not to cry

keep track

I bet you regret it
if you don't you will
you'll regret only thinking about yourself
I hope you feel broken
hope it never heals
when you get lonely 
just know you built your own hell

built your own hell
your own hell

bust open your spirit
dust the only solace
bust open your spirit
dust the only solace left

nowhere to go
nowhere to hide

you made it too easy
almost made it fun
got a bit careless 
and now it's opened up
I never expected;
that was my mistake
you made your decision
and now I'll watch you break

bust open your spirit
bust open your spirit
dust the only solace
bust open your spirit
dust the only solace left

we busted it open
all you tried to hide
you could've begged for mercy
and swallowed your pride
your mouth couldn't do it
only knows a lie
tie stones around your bones
and hope that no one knows

stay insane on your knees
feel the blame, take your leave

bust

hide my heart (demo)

Nothing Ever (Extended) rough draft

Hey, you awake?
You were on my mind
and I have to say, once more,
Before we leave us behind
(I swear, I'll keep it short
I know I say that all the time)
One thing, one and nothing more

Sleeping on me
You're leaving me

I sleep with a ghost
Lifted up and gently let down
I don't know what hurts the most
Talking or not
I won't speak unless spoken to
There's nothing left of you for me to lose
I won't talk to you

Sleeping on me
You're leaving me

Sleeping On Me (voice memo demo)

There was fire around us so I should have known why
The touch of his hands were as cold as his eyes
So don't you tell me we weren't hypnotised

The print was so small I didn't understand
He cut our thumbs and placed a feather in our hands
Told us we would see all our dreams and plans unfold

Our hearts we have sold
For diamonds and gold
But hey, baby, take a look
We have it all

All my life I've been heading for hell
But never had I thought I'd drag you down as well
I just couldn't resist what he was trying to sell

There's glory ahead but our love will be forgotten
If my heart was still mine I would go to the bottom
And apologise to you until the day it went rotten

But haven't you heard
Hearts turn to dirt
Along with the rest of your body
It's all claimed by the earth

It will fade and it will wither
But gold, it will never
And hey, baby, don't you know
Diamonds are forever

Hear me
Can you hear me
I am calling out to you for the last time

Our hearts we have sold
For diamonds and gold
But hey, baby, take a look
We have it all

And haven't you heard
Hearts turn to dirt
Along with the rest of your body
It's all claimed by the earth

Hear me
Can you hear me
I am begging from you for the last time

Hear me
Please forgive me
I am calling out to you for the last time

Performed/produced/mixed by Logan Ray Morrow

We Have It All (Pim Stones cover)

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i saw the moon through the trees

radio's down. guided by dim instrument lights and meditative bursts of static, you stumble over crewmates to the thick glass embedded in the side of the beast—the protector turned captor—and stare for a long time.


guitar by logan ray
bass guitar by aidan burns
synthesizer by riley mikles

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