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Today
03:21
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Chasing fear on Sunday morning, I’m on my knees - I’m coming clean.
No deity - it’s all the same to me.
No poetry - a scale of gray to me.
Will you love someone today?
Will you up and walk away?
I bide my time, nirvana’s hard to find.
I’m on my knees, but I’m not coming clean.
Will you love someone today?
Will you up and walk away?
Can’t stand it, can’t fake it. You must be mistaken.
Will you love someone today?
Will you up and walk away?
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Bullet Train
04:54
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There’s no hope left to borrow. Pushing that boulder up the mountain ’til tomorrow.
Neurons flare, synapses fire. Connection failed - a faulty wire?
Eaten up, erodes away with each long passing day.
Tracks are laid - bullet train through LA rusts away.
Much like my cells with time. No escape, no rewind.
There’s no hope left to borrow. Pushing that boulder up the mountain ’til tomorrow.
Stand and sit - sick of it. Complex frame, nagging itch.
Lack of faith, lack of space. Day by day imposter face.
Have no choice, have no voice in the end - why pretend?
Life moves on, a new dawn in the end - so why pretend?
There’s no hope left to borrow. Pushing that boulder up the mountain ’til tomorrow.
Tracks are laid - bullet train through LA rusts away.
Weighs on my mind. The end of times.
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Fall Apart
03:08
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Torn - build me up like new.
Fresh, clean for my debut.
‘Cause when it all just falls apart.
And when it all just falls apart.
Bitter, shaking, cold.
Crisp air around my chest.
Scorned - live for second best?
‘Cause when it all just falls apart.
And when it all just falls apart.
Bitter, shaking
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Collision
04:11
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Collision, force impacted. Division, thoughts extracted.
Precision, it’s expected. Incision, disaffected.
Things are beyond our grasp, things that we’ll never catch, things that will never last.
Crash down in my mind. Crash down now.
My vision needs direction. Distortion and projection.
Things are beyond our grasp, things that we’ll never catch, things that will never last.
Crash down in my mind. Crash down now.
I don’t want to think, to feel a thing. The pressure’s mounting I can’t breathe.
Just want the quiet. Want the endless glow of silence in my head.
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