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It’s like sometimes I’m not myself
I disconnect my brain from all the world surrounding me
I’m wide awake but my mind’s somewhere else
My eyes are wide open but my look’s becoming empty
I think about these things when I’m drinking
what have I to do
what I’ve done or What I should do
I’m dreaming of my dear friends I missed
About some day I will wake up with a true lion’s pride
that dear one where I will drive east
an unexpected past or a future I’ll never ride
I think about these things when I’m drinking
A song, some words I’ll write
Simply to the dress she took off
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Page’s turning, look how it burns
straight into the night we're finding our own way
we’ll carry hope into the highway
we got the whole world in front of us it shines
look as it shines
Runaway
Giving it away
And we’re never looking back
Runaway
Lost ghosts on the highway
And we’re never coming back
music we were years from learning
we just want to find our own sweet sound of life
Something real as an awakening
A friendly barricade that makes us feel alive
we are alive
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Dear Friend
02:42
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You tore me down
You made me believe we were best friends
I was so wrong
You’re not the same anymore
Only lies roll off from your mouth
Until the day you hit the floor
You can spit as you want in my face
I’ll stand proud and tall
dig yourself into this selfishness
won’t slow down your fall
I can see you so old
and alone
stuck with the same mistakes
all my condolence for you is gone
all of you is fake
can you sleep at night ?
where’s your conscience running to hide?
you pierced me through
it’s not about high and low
I’ll get through this life without you
I don’t really need more from you now
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Dead Lungs
02:57
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Can my breathless voice sing anymore
these inked words forevermore?
see more than a sinking ship?
my anchor buries myself deep
I burned myself what I loved most
And watch them all becoming a ghost
no more light in the morning
to sober up the storm inside of me
Your bitter heart is on display
I’m nothing more to you
than a paper plane A sober ghost
with a pale face
I can’t sing about this day
I barely burned my lungs
but you never heard These awesome words
that you deserved
My dead lungs can not fight for air
to burn my old habits away
wondering, did I love you fair
did I always take the easy way?
Crawling inside this endless Haze
You’ll find it all painted on my face
Now I can sing that love is dead
This only thing is ringing in my head
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Leave Your Bruises
03:03
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Walking this street with a cheap wine
Bruising myself just to feel alive
Only fire’s filling my lungs
Exhaling this old feelings left unsung
wohoooo I drink here on my own
I slip to the unknown
wohoooo away from my decline
I can see the skyline
It’s just ash and memories now
All that makes me hope renew tonight
I burned my old habits unknown
which kept me away far from the light
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Quitters Montpellier, France
Après un EP et un album sorti entre autres sur les fabuleux labels Inhumano, BadMood Asso et KROD Records, des tournées en France et en Europe, un escale au Chili et une au Etat Unis en 2018, les gars dévoilent un nouvel EP, en apportant une creativité toujours surprenante dans la construction des morceaux, les plans guitares qui s'entremêlent intelligemment et les refrains archi-tubesques ... more
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