Caught off guard
Can’t keep anything
Won’t say what you’re expecting anyway
Wave your flag, surrender what you kept from me
Disappointment, I am
So hung out
Never expect anything
Waste my time
Manic was the key for me
Plead my case
Surrender what you kept from me
Disappointment, I am Done
You said this is the end for me and I wouldn't take no for an answer,
dancing around questions with no results leaving you just a prancer
When you’re my fucking cancer, making me sick dead to the bone
When you’re my fucking cancer, twisting my head leave me alone
When all of me is not enough I refuse to give a single flying fuck
You’re my dead dreams, and I hope you know this
Change your mind
All in space of putrid wine
Run and hide
Filed out the true design
Stern and Cold
Surrender what you kept from me
Disappointment, I am
So what more do you need to hear from me?
Strung out raw, is the gold inside of me?
Surrender what you kept from me
Disappointment, I am
Hands won’t stop, tick tick tok
Hands won’t stop, Tick tick
This is what keeps you up, this is you, wilt and rot.
When you’re my fucking cancer, making me sick dead to the bone
When you’re my fucking cancer, twisting my head leave me alone
When all of me is not enough I refuse to give a single flying fuck
You’re my dead dreams, and I hope you know this
This album is packed to the brim with content. Every track is a unique journey, and seems to correspondingly reflect different influences. Fans of seminal mathcore bands like Converge, Botch, and Every Time I Die won't wanna miss this. To quote one of our users: "Best $1 ever spent." Christian Segerstrom