King Tong, got to let you know, I'm gonna tell you the truth. If you have a chance to go to hell instead you might as well go to hell because he's unbelievable. I've seen him. He had six guys laying down in the bar. Y'know, within thirty seconds, so take my word, go to hell instead of going to him.

VERSE 1
Waking up with a bad taste
Bad dreams from a bad place
Crying in my cornflakes
Breaking fast while my heart breaks
Blushing red I fry the egg on my face
Lower case god
I've given all I've got
Soon as it'll start it all falls apart
Know what I should do but it's so much harder to
When you find out it was you
Blocking you from walking through

CHORUS
Baby don't come around
You don't wanna see me this way
Baby don't come around
Might mar your memory of me
And I know you wanna help me
But them looks you give could kill me
So baby don't come around
Please don't come round today

VERSE 2
Who you were before this all let it
Go before it takes us all with it
Love with no limit is what you give it
More than we ever admitted
Was fitted to who we were
At the time when we started this
But goals change as they move further away from us
I try to stay oblivious
A flicker of my innocence
Bickering against everything
My inner cynic says
Then it finishes and all of it diminishes
All I'm left with is the images

[CHORUS]

Don't Come Around

We stand at the junction of change or stasis,
Our foe is faceless,
What fate awaits us?
As death races past our faces,
On daily basis,
No, nothing faze us.

We cower, cower, cower,
We cower in numbers.
Cower, cower, cower,
We cower in numbers.

They have your mind,
They have your soul,
They have unparalleled control,
It's oh so sad that you can't grab,
The only chance you never had,

When you know you can't restore what was before,
How can you hide it from yourself when everyone,
Already knows,
It's getting close.

Close, close, close, close,
Close, it's getting close.
Close.
So very, very, very close.

And you know we're past the point of no return.
Do you dream to watch from space as we all burn?
Are we content to simply cower?

Cower, cower,
We cower in numbers,
Cower, cower, cower,
We cower in numbers.

Cower In Numbers

In loving memory of Corey Sloan.

Written by Samael Kirin, Jack R Reilly, Sean Curran and Jono Tooke.

Particles

EVERY KISS IS ANOTHER BANDAID

Flirting with disaster
This beat is getting faster
In my chest
Unless something should give
I don't know how long we've to live

Bloodrush
Thinking of your touch
Was a force before that shook me to my core
But overcome
It slowly starts to numb
And it's getting hard to feel it
Anymore

Anymore
Anymore than this
I saw you dancing in the early mist
Just out of shot I snapped your wrist
A plaster placed onto every kiss

Bloodrush
Thinking of your touch
When you're near the fear don't grip me
Anymore

Flirting with disaster
This beat is getting faster
In my chest
Unless something should give
I don't know how long we've to live

Bloodrush

Don't be afraid to love someone with all your heart.
Let go when it's time but never lose that feeling or memory.
We're holding out and holding on.

"Don't cry because it's over, smile because it happened."

Written by Samael Kirin, Jack R Reilly, Jono Tooke and Sean Curran.

LYRICS:

You are the destination.

What makes you nervous
On the surface I can see your stillness starting to ripple
You can't hide it or fight it so ride it to the shore
These things are rarely so simple.

You are the destination.

If it brings you comfort then mustn't it be true
Problems apparent to you are advancing on us
Can't trust your own judgement of me
So we go seeking assurance.

You are the destination.

In an alleyway
These astral projections are just vague connections
Predictions of our fate
I predict are frequently fake
But I let my doubt recede and allow myself to make believe
But when I looked into the ball
Well I saw it all
I'm only part of the way.

You are the destination.

I'm only part of the way and there is so much left for you to see
I'm only part of the way
You are more
You mean much more to me
You are a part of me
But there is so much left for you to [be]
I'm only part of the way
But you are more
You mean much more to me
You are the destination.

So let go
It's okay
And you are not alone
Only far away

So let go
You know it's okay
You are not alone.

And you are not alone.

I won't regret (no) it ending but be grateful for it happening

And you are not alone.

[I won't forget.]

The Destination

No promises made
But I'll try to be true
How will I know
When I'm ready for you
Do I wait for a sign
Or an omen to show
Hoping I find what I already know

I already know
I already know

If you called now
I'd be yours again
Weakened by the week I've been having
By the weekend I am

All but given in
All but given in

Call me now
And I'll be yours again

Yours Again

If you could be my sky,
I could be your ocean,
Meeting in the middle with a little devotion.
As blue as we be,
I can't shake the notion,
We could be making poetry in motion.

The Poetry In Motion

Like a moth I'm drawn into the light,
I'm holding on for the end of the night,
Holding on. 
[X2]

Like a moth I'm drawn into the light,
And I'm,
Stealing this show like an unlocked bike,
And though,
I took a left when nothing else went right,
It brought me here to the end of the night,
Holding on.

I don't want you to find me,
I'm lying low,
I just need you to know.

Resist despair,
Persist and prepare,
Hold on.
Is there anyone there?

Why would I be with someone that don't,
Like me for who I am and I won't,
Yeah I can change and I can do better,
But why can't we be doing that together?
Note that I never tried to change you,
And I'm not trying to short change all that you do,
But tell me how late you would wait,
Past the fourth on eight,
Just to set things straight,
Ah well done mate,
But our fate,
It took two to create,
I gave you the out you chose to take,
My mistake,
Or I guess not, right?
Here I am holding on for the end of the night.

Like a moth I'm drawn into the light,
I'm holding on for the end of the night,
Holding on.
[X2]

Like a moth I'm drawn into the light,
And I'm,
Stealing this show like an unlocked bike,
And though,
I took a left when nothing else went right,
It brought me here to the end of the night,
Holding on.

Hold on, hold on.
[X3]

Is there anyone there?

I don't want you to find me,
I'm lying low,
I just need you to know.

I'm lying low.

Lying Low

There's an invisible line,
She traces,
Through a sea of unfamiliar faces.
It's always the same thing,
She chases,
Changing just the names and the places.

And I'm drowning in the sound,
I'm draining into the background.

Her friends then divide,
And devour,
Power provided by powder.
They all talk,
No one listens,
The volume seems to grow with the distance.

And I'm drowning in the sound,
I'm draining into the background.

Drown & Drain

Opening song for the short film "Nothing In Between". Music by Jack R Reilly and lyrics by Samael Kirin.

[SAMPLE]
You're the one,
The one who can heal,
You're the only one,
You're the one who lives,
You're The One...

[SAMAEL KIRIN]
I've been waiting on,
Nah, I wasn't waiting long,
My patter's 'bout as smooth,
As this pavement I've been skating on,
Torn, forlorn,
By my two left feet adorned,
With little kisses from the concrete,
Torn,
Like Imbruglia,
I won't make a fool of ya,
I just wanna fool around a little if you're feeling a spark,
A little magic, no fables,
I'll jump start your heart with my jumper cables,
But if this colt just wanna bolt the stables,
Like the poor kids shoes, we can lose the labels,
Though the reference is coming from experience,
Still I'm showing reverence for everyone that's hearing this.
Show me you're feeling this,
There's no need for fearing it's,
Cruise control on my soul that be steering this,
Sam Kirin, it's clear that,
Crystal clear that,
You're The One!

The One [Jack R Reilly vs Samael Kirin]

A lo-fi rock, redirecting the staggered stream of consciousness flowing from a stale, loosely-wrapped pop-tart.