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Gold
01:40
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How can you strike gold?
Despite the connection, your loss of affection.
I thought I could fight.
These ties they were broken before they ever existed.
These ties they were broken before they ever existed.
From something to nothing.
Am I overthinking? Is this even worth it?
From long conversations to a short string of words.
The days of golden we stole were never worth it.
The days of golden we stole were never worth it.
How can you strike gold?
These ties they were broken before they ever existed.
These ties they were broken before they ever existed.
Existed.
Existed.
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Void
02:23
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It doesn’t matter you’re null and void.
It doesn’t matter you’re null and void.
Dig your heels in the fucking ground.
A waste of time that’ll never be found.
Stressed and strained, watch my vision astray.
It’s been 10 fucking years and you mean nothing to me.
Start over what a waste of time and speech.
Spent words when you’re lying through your teeth.
How many fucks can you give when you’re never even fucking there?
It doesn’t matter you’re null and void.
You thrive off being a piece of shit.
Walk away know it’s your time to quit.
It’s draining, frustrating.
Take the hint man you mean nothing to me.
You always wanted me to fail so you’d have someone to blame.
And claim that you got it right and we got it wrong.
Null.
Void.
Null.
Void.
Null and fucking void.
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Cultivate
02:38
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I’m trying and waiting, it’s so cultivating.
That we all despise the friendships that are fading.
If this is the end of the road.
Do I have to do this on my own?
Lost time is never found.
Wasting my life, wasting my breath.
If this the end of you and me.
Get fucked with the memory.
I’m sick of seeing my name being dragged through the dirt.
Just to feed your ego, I’m the one that you despise.
If this isn’t what you wanted, why’d you go and make it happen then?
Lost time is never found.
Wasting my life, wasting my breath.
If this the end of you and me.
Get fucked with the memory.
Get fucked.
Get fucked.
Wasting my life, wasting my breath.
Wasting my life, wasting my breath.
Give yourself to me.
Give yourself.
Give yourself to me.
Give yourself.
Give yourself to me.
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Pale Nights
03:33
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I’ll be the pain; I’ll be your misery.
Channel the hate that you get whenever you see me.
And it’s a strain; it shows all over your face.
You have to suffer, suffer to learn.
I’m like a fucking disease that’ll never let you leave.
Destroy what destroys you.
Painting the eyes of the open sky.
I hang my head without the fear of ever wanting to die.
I’ll stare into the void of the open night.
I hang my head without the fear of ever wanting to die.
I’ll leave a legacy,.
I’ll leave, I’ll leave.
I’ll leave a legacy for you to follow me.
I’ll live forever with or without you.
If death, is lighter than a feather.
I couldn’t cope much more or better.
I’ll be the cage, reduced to slavery.
I’ll never let you live a single fucking day without you knowing I’m there.
I’m so, so deep in your head that you never could forget.
Destroy what destroys you.
Painting the eyes of the open sky.
I hang my head without the fear of ever wanting to die.
I’ll stare into the void of the open night.
I hang my head without the fear of ever wanting to die.
Without you.
With or without you.
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Weight
02:49
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These things happen and someone doesn’t approve.
Well take yourself and all your so called views and get to fuck.
If I can carry the weight for so long on my own.
For so long.
If I can carry the weight.
If I can carry the weight.
For so long.
If I can carry the weight.
And when you’re left without a single thing to prove.
I’ve shed the spell of never feeling like I was good enough.
If I can carry the weight for so long on my own.
For so long.
If I can carry the weight.
If I can carry the weight.
For so long.
If I can carry the weight.
I’ve spent my time wondering why I could ever hate myself.
This world is so fucking cold but the chances could lead to so much more.
I’ve spent my time building up myself.
So I wouldn’t be burdened like I was before.
I am no longer wasted deadweight.
I am no longer wasted deadweight.
I am no longer wasted deadweight.
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Northern Edinburgh, UK
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Scott - Bass
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Tyrone - Guitar
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