Your Silence Feels Safe

My Turn

Anxiety

Oh I Know

Grateful For You

Without the Need to Ask

The Love That Waits

This Isn't a Dream

"Left Me For Dead" dives deep into the tangled, often haunting relationship between addiction and identity. It focuses on the war within, not just the danger of substances. The lyrics trace the emotional highs and lows of relying on something that, although it feels like comfort, tears you apart. It explores the loneliness that drives dependency, yet the ache of wanting to be free.

Left Me For Dead

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🆕SOMEWHERE FAR

Bleeding hearts in grayscale frames.
“Strangers” is hauntcore built on memory rot | part post-hardcore spiral, part emo séance.
Think BMTH's theatrical collapse meets DGD's mathy melancholy, wrapped in static and liminal dread.

Screamed confessions, soft decay, and streetlamp ghosts.
For the ones who disappear loud.

🎭 Written + produced by Heir Monty
🎧 Genre: Hauntcore / Pop Punk / Post-Hardcore
💀 RIYL: Bring Me the Horizon, Dance Gavin Dance, Sleep Token, Ethel Cain

Lyrics:

Strangers, echoes, and alleyway strays
Streetlamp lovers of myriad names
Legions laughing, distracting disdain
Portrait Gray, time paints such vivid stains
Pretend a moment, portent displayed
Gracious our hosts to frame and paint
Advantageous sore foot waiting game
Disenchant, comatose, desecrate
Distress flag coast-to-coast self disgrace
Repairman mobile home dwelling place
Index hand overgrown endless chain
Except that Roanoke resting place

HAVE YOU HAD ENOUGH
To make me disappear
Have you found me missing, wicked, pierced
Haven't found me, would love to hear
Have to go now
Somewhere
Anywhere

Strangers, echoes, alleyway strays
Streetlamp lovers with counterfeit names
Legions laughing to dull disdain
Portrait Gray; time stained frame
Pretend a moment: a sign, displayed
Gracious hosts in bouts of blame
Advantage limps through waiting games
Disenchant, comatose, desecrate
Distress flag raised, coast-to-coast shame
Repairman sleeps in a rusted domain
Index twitch on an endless chain
Except for Roanoke's resting place

HAVE YOU HAD ENOUGH
To make me disappear
Have you found me missing, wicked, pierced
Haven't found me, would love to hear
Have to go now
Somewhere
Anywhere

Stranger the echo that allies the stray
Streetlamps flicker in out-of-sync haze
Legions gasping, "King of passive praise"
Putrid Gray; no imagining escape

Foreshadowed, juxtaposed: puppet play
Status quo in restraint of trade
Advance ridicule on sacred clay
Insect wax seals the wedding day
Depressed chain smoker proclaims decay
Half-pleasing, bold-faced disarray
Overdosed lungs try to respirate
Hatesorrow's peak; aesthetic taste

What have you
When will it be
What will it take
Why won't you believe
What is this
When will you answer me
Why can't you say something
What will it take to see

HAVE YOU HAD ENOUGH
To make me disappear
Have you found me missing, wicked, pierced
Haven't found me, would love to hear
Have to go now
Somewhere
Anywhere

Strangers

Track 5 from my debut EP titled "STRAIGHT UP" EP 

COASTIN'

This is the first single for Tell Marie. This song means so much to us a band. It's one of the first songs that showed us who Tell Marie is. We hope you enjoy it as much as we do. 

Lyrics:
When she needs me
Baby says
I'm on empty
Won't you fill me
I've got that premium
You've been needing some
But I just want
Your love and attention

Now you're here with me
And I say
Come on baby
Are you steady
Are we ready
Be my lady
Time can be ours
With love and devotion

There's nothing that you could say to me
That I would not take for granted
Sometimes you see right through me
I'd leave but I'm already
Branded
The things that you say to me girl
Not fair
The way that your body looks bare
Oh no
I cannot get past my savage ways
But I have to go back again

Tell me that you want me
Tell me that you need me
I'll tell you that I want you
I'll tell you that I need you
The words I'm speaking
Baby you're peaking
You've got my all
My love and my passion

So let's ride (ride to the ride ride ride)
Till we die (die to the die die die)
Let's ride (With you)
Till we die (We can have it all)
We can have it all
We can have it all
Just tell me you want to me

There's nothing that you could say to me
That I would not take for granted
Sometimes you see right through me
I'd leave but I'm already
Branded
The things that you say to me girl
Not fair
The way that your body looks bare
Oh no
I cannot get past my savage ways
But I have to go back again

Love
Love
Love
Love
Love
Love
Love

pt3
Melted my ego on a hot pink plate
Breakfast is a ritual, I overslept fate
Woke up with a SIM card stuck in my spleen
Sippin’ on volts and existential caffeine

Toaster’s talking trash again, called me a fraud
Circuits twitchin’ like a TikTok god
I shaved my thoughts with a rubber knife
Bleeding out pixels in a past-life strife

Velcro sky, peel it back just to feel
I’m a sandbox glitch in a Ferris wheel
Tinfoil soul, wrapped tight on repeat
But the beat goes on like my crooked heartbeat

Static in my spine, take a number, get in line
Wired like a marionette, dancing just fine
Call me glitch boy, crowned in decay
Laugh-track looping while I float away

Got baptized in a puddle of neon regret
With a priest who vaped and made me a bet
“If you scream loud enough, the void might sing back”
I did—and it harmonized in dolphin claps

Static in my spine, take a number, get in line
Truth tastes like lead with a citrus rind
Gumbert's ghost said I passed the test
Then exploded like a meme at rest

Toaster Bath 3: Static Breakfast

pt 4
Woke up wired, heartbeats in Morse code
Dreams in static, memories overload
Toaster whispers secrets in the steam
Bathwater blues, lost in the machine

Plugged my soul into a faulty outlet
Sparks fly, dancing with regret
Gumbert's grin in the mirror's glare
Electrified thoughts, stripped bare
Alphabet Lyrics

Can you hear the humming in my veins?
A lullaby of losses and gains
Short-circuited dreams, flickering light
Holding on in the dead of night

Electrify and unearth me, ignite the core
Through the voltage, I find something more
In the surge, I see the truth unfold
Burning bright, breaking the mold

I converse with appliances, seeking advice
Microwave murmurs, fridge full of lies
In this kitchen of chaos, I find my place
Embracing the shock, the electric embrace

Electrify and unearth me, let the current flow
Through the chaos, I begin to grow
Gumbert's legacy, etched in my skin
In the static, I find where I begin

Pt4 Circuit Breaker Serenade

Final bath

Flicker in the fuse box, heartbeat laced with ash
Legacy rebooted in a midnight crash
Gumbert left a note in my code again
“Blow the system wide — begin the end.”

I wore a crown made of extension cords
Bled neon from my vocal cords
A power surge baptized my bones
Gumbert’s whisper shook the dial tone


I held the storm like a childhood toy
Shocking myself just to feel the joy
If pain’s a password, I typed it wrong
But the sparks spelled out: “You’ve been strong.”

Legacy fulfilled — scream it to the wires
Download the trauma, upload the fires
Crack my shell with a voltage kiss
I’m not broken — I was made for this

Glitched angel in a data storm
I was rebooted just to be reborn
No safe mode — just full send
Gumbert’s prophecy: corrupt, transcend


GUM-BERT’S NAME IN THE CODE!
(We were wired for the overload!)
HARD RESET ON THE PAST!
(Every shock was built to last!)
STATIC GOD, WIRED FATE!
(I feel alive when I detonate!)

So long, soft world — I’ll see you in static
Gumbert smiles in the algorithmic attic
His legacy sings in my circuitry’s hum
It’s done. I’ve become what I had to become.

Final Bath of the Toaster: Gumbert's Last Dance

Toaster bath
Toaster in the bath, I'm sparking up a tantrum
Bubble-wrap my trauma, still it bursts like it's anthem
Feeling like Gumbert — glitchy with a side of spite
Wired for combustion, but I smile like it’s all right

Flipping circuits in my sleep
Silk sheets soaked in static grief
Ghost in the wires, call it self-belief
But every shock reminds me I’m still beneath

Electrify and unearth me, baby
Drag my bones from the socket safely
Voltage in my veins, make it feel like home
When the light flickers out, I’m never alone

Toast me twice, call it karmic cuisine
Pop-up scars and a dopamine sheen
Reality's a rerun — I'm stuck on repeat
With a fork in the outlet and fear at my feet

Rubber duck's got death in his beady lil' stare
I'm meditating underwater — yeah, life's not fair
But the current's got rhythm, and I'm riding the beat
While the bubbles rise up, I admit defeat

Electrify and unearth me, baby
Tear the seams, make the static save me
Voltage hymns in a minor key
I was born to break, so let it be

Toaster Bath: The Ballad of Gumbert

pt2
Punched a mirror just to argue with my clone’s stare
He told me I’m a microwave with delusions of air
Spaghetti brain, writhing on porcelain floors
Got a Nobel Prize for ignoring locked doors

Catapult my conscious through a prism of regret
Tamagotchi heartache, haven’t fed it yet
Velcro soul, peeling off in static arcs
I’m a mood ring worn by a man made of sharks

I bit the hand that feeds — it tasted like chrome
Reality’s a salad, and I lost my crouton
Call the hotline, ask for Gumbert’s ghost
He’s spinning in a teacup on the Holy Toast

Sip cyanide cocktails with a bendy straw of fate
Blow bubbles in the void, say it’s never too late
My spirit animal’s a vending machine
That only gives out shrink-wrapped dopamine

Toaster bath pt2

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