4 - 2 Big

Macseal - A+B

As the music unfolds, immerse yourself in the emotional depths of "everytime" where every note is a brushstroke painting a vivid picture of perseverance in the face of adversity. Through soaring darkwave melodies and soul-stirring instrumentation, we invite you to join us on this poignant exploration of the human spirit. 

"everytime" guides you through the depths of introspection and emotional release. It's a soulful voyage that reminds us of the strength found in vulnerability and the resilience that resides within us all. 

Join the bears as they journey through the soulful landscapes of "everytime" where the echoes of resilience ring loud and clear, and the beauty of the human spirit shines brightest in the darkest of moments!

everytime

first song I ever wrote inspired by the love of my partner
thanks for hearing

sludgepubbie

Make It Fit

Defendants

Lyrics:

There’s blood everywhere on my walls
There’s something over there in my drawers

uncontrollable violence in my head
Everyone I once knew is dead

Pulled a switchblade
Everything is grey
Bottle of booze
In my room

X4

Bus ride home
Nothings my own

Her hands on mine
And mine on hers

I love you dear dearly
Won’t you just complete me

I love you dear dearly
Won’t you just complete me

I can’t do this on my own
I need your help in my room

Drink till we can’t feel anymore
Drink till we feel like fucking whores
Drink till we don’t need the floor
Drink and ill be yours 

Pulled a switchblade
Everything is grey
Bottle of booze
In my room

X4

switchblade

URSA THE WILD

[Verse]
We shuffle down the boulevard,
Cheap sunglasses, credit card,
Trying to look immortal
But we’ve seen the cracks.

There’s no such thing as destiny,
Just reruns on the LCD,
They told us we were chosen
I guess they took it back.

[Chorus]
These are the new good days,
Temporary holidays,
These are the lonely days,
Smiling through the static haze.

Strange times are settling in,
Ever since the world got “thin.”
Everybody’s tired
And everybody’s wired,
Strange times are settling in.

[Verse]
The TV preacher lost his faith,
The garden’s made of paper plates,
We pray to algorithms
We don’t understand.

They say the kids are doing great,
But everyone’s a nervous state,
We scream into the Wi-Fi
For a helping hand.

[Chorus]
These are the new good days,
Temporary holidays,
These are the lonely days,
Smiling through the static haze.

Strange times are settling in,
Ever since the hope got thin.
Everyone’s laughing,
Nobody’s lasting,
Strange times are settling in.

[Bridge]
Grandpa’s on synthetic dreams,
Kids are trading souls for streams,
Someone sold the silver screen
To a brand new church of dopamine.

We’re all prophets in the group chat,
Typing revelations flat,
Heaven glows in ring-light beams
Hell is just the in-betweens.

[Chorus]
These are the new good days,
Borrowed time in cheap clichés.
These are the lonely days,
Holding in quiet ways.

Strange times are settling in,
Ever since we shed our skin.
Everyone’s shaking,
Nobody’s waking,
Strange times are settling in.

[Outro]
Strange times…
and we’re still here.
Strange times...

Strange Times

Seabass

Yellowjacket

Lowertown- album 1
George

Im running in circles
 Im following my feet
 Im running out of time
 Im at the end of my line

My hands are 
turning purple with the cold
  This winters is harsh
 But I will find some warmth

(Chorus)
 Low to the ground 
Trying not to make a sound 
I know its not meant to be 
wisdom always has a price 
 Its never given for free

i feel the way my spine is curving
 Its getting out of line
 Stop telling me to thinking so much
 Its not all going to be fine

Now your hairs falling onto the ground 
Your fingers are old and worn out
 The smoke in your lungs weighs you down
  Its time to sleep now
 This is what you’ve become
 Out of breath
  Out of time
  Always there
 in your mind
 In your mind
 In your mind

Im scared for tomorrow
 But I am getting taller by the day
 Im growing
 Im finding my way
 Finding way ... 
finding my way

(Chorus)
Low to the ground
 Trying not to make a sound
 I know its not meant to be 
wisdom always has a price
  It's never given for free 
For free 
For free

- mastered by Grant Lepping (@icycrevice)

Yellowjacket

Shutups

Recent comments

[@fckdaisean]

DefNotJay

DefNotJay

CJ Scarff

Related tracks