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That Way
01:24
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A playbook of frustration I keep inside of me
A show that's too painful to see
All the people that you met, and all the places you have been
Just distant memories now
I can't seem to feel that way
A picturesque reminder of the way things should have been
That's a scene made up of broken dreams
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The nights, they always end the same way
They break you down, so they can build you up again
They take your mind and they erase it
Just blurry shots and photographic memories
You take a step into the streetlights
And take it in like this night was your very first
The nights, they always end the same way
A repetition that we never want to change
You tell me 'this moment isnt perfect'
But it's all that we have left
So you can live forever in my head
The nights, they always end the same way
They break you down, so they can build you up again
They take your mind and they erase it
Just taking shots and being immature at best
You take a step into the streetlights
And take it in like this night was your very first
The nights, they always end the same way
A repetition that we never want to change
We never want to change
The nights, they always end the same way
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Weight
02:16
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I always knew there something that I would not forget
After so many days, it's buried in my brain, there's a sense of disconnect
Never thought it'd be easy, to shake off the effects
After all this time, stuck in this cage of mine, that I can't get out of yet
Think of all the good times that I had in the past
That I thought would always last
Nothing ever seemed so perfect after all
Time to leave and let it go
Now and then I feel clearer, like I'm back in the old days
But then I realise that it's all in mind; I just don't feel that great
It's got me gripped in its clutches, I don't think I'll escape
Then you come to me and you set me free, it's like you've taken all the weight
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A View From A Platform
02:48
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Looking around at the boxes
At everything that may or not be filled with memories from the distant past
I try to think about what to do
Or how to cope, with the thoughts raging inside of me whenever I gaze upon the objects within
It's only now, several years down the line
I finally begin to realise what it is, or what it means to be truly independent
There really is no going back
There really is no comfort
And it's only after all this time, I start to look at the bigger picture
A different way of viewing things; a different perspective
Now that I've passed this specific milestone in my life
There's not really much to gain anymore
Isn't it blatently obvious that we are such insignificant groups of atoms
Compared to the rest of the great wide open
And after all, aren't we just standing on a precipice, inevitably waiting to drop
Standing on the edge, you get a great view of everything, a great view from the platform
But you see every regret, and every mistake you've ever made
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Forming
02:44
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Formed on a sunny morning, after a heavy night, via many misconceptions.
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