Brother in (F)arms

Sunday recording session version 2, because fuck short parts.

God, that's way too long

Loose Your Mind

Critical Strapontin

The Other Me

It's Okay

AngryFucker

Red Suits You So Well

The Man Who Never Was

J'ai pas pour habitude d'écrire des chansons sur ces choses là. Je sais parfaitement que ça n'aidera probablement personne, et que ça ne changera certainement rien. C'est juste ma façon de le gérer. Toutes mes excuses si quelqu'un se sent offensé par ça.

I usually don't write songs about things like this. I'm perfectly aware that it probably won't help anyone, and certainly not change anything. It's just my way of dealing with it. All apologies if anybody feels offended about it.

Thank You

Fears

Your Highness

A thought we hold within.
A different kind of fear left to grow.
A lie is happening
But no one cares, no one saw.

And I feel left behind, my better times got worse.
Somehow the edge is fine, the edge is fine but we all learn.

A kiss turning into collison,
The betrayal will always know its way.

And as you realize
The day before was a warning sign,
It gets stuck in your eye.
A bit of dust that somehow shines.

And face all around,
They're telling you to drown.
Somehow the edge is fine, the edge is fine.
Now drown.

A broken match in the cold.
The scratches over the door.
Forgive me, I wish you were what I should be.
The way you have to do what's right
Instead of what should have been done.
It makes me wish I was gone.

Cause I've seen it before,
And I'm about to try.
As I lay on the floor.
As water comes inside.

And someone's here,
Someone all mine to disappoint.
Trading bones for skin.
Yeah someone mentioned my name,
And I know I have one.
Trading bones for skin.

Bones For Skin

First shot of something. I don't know what. Fuck it, I'm drunk.

Third person shooter (Waiting to find a title for this strange recording)

Man Of The Hour (Pearl Jam cover)

These dots in line.
Evacuate the ship when the shoreline grows.
I'll stay, I'll be fine.
I'm always late when it's my time to go.

And something's wrong with the countdown,
The numbers fail to calculate.
I try to put them in order,
To figure out the big mistake.

I lost the count when I was counting on you,
Now I've gotta start again.
But every time I fail to get over two,
The ones are all the same.
And I will kill you twice just in case
You miss me.

YverNol

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