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SoBe Bongwater
02:47
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Can you heal my pain? Does it drift away?
I feel it everyday, another sip to keep me tame
because there's a time, there's a time & place
that keeps me up at night when I dwell
when I break inside, do you mind?
When summer comes around again
I'll be heading, leavin'
& when the leaves start to hit the ground
I'll be beggin & crawlin home
I know it, I can feel it
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Concentrator II
01:28
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On the way home in the back of my car
leaves a strange note I wish I had read.
& every night I hear them yelling up at my window.
It puts me in pain when I feel reliable.
So take the pills & weep yourself to sleep.
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New Normal
02:00
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Stuck on a hilltop that's burning down.
Shaking down to my feet, the feelings turn so bleak.
Is anybody out there? I'm sick of waiting around.
I can feel it again growing bitter & getting sicker
every time I leave. Every time I breathe.
So gone, my head's all wrong
while i'm sulking in my luxury
wishing you were here to see i'm gone.
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Raspberry Wound
01:44
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Hangin' on by a limb, back home again
I hope the E.D.D. will save me from going
back to West End. I'm going back to West End..
but every time you speak I'm holding back
from everything I see in the nightmares of my dreams.
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Fader
02:07
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Head in the dirt, sun coming down on my face.
& shade sets in on my sin I can feel the bugs on my skin.
Yeah, they're digging deeper in the back of the van,
landlocked in the state I am it never takes a run from my mind.
I'm just killing time.
& how long will I feel this way?
It's getting longer everyday can I just rest my head?
& how long will I feel this way?
It's getting harder everyday can I just rest my head?
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How could I ever let you know?
It seems that there's no place for us to go.
There's nothing I can say to make it go away
& it's so hard to tell you now.
There's no such thing as time & the world is so unkind
& it's so hard to tell you now.
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Shoot It Up
02:38
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It's been so long I can't remember your face or who you are now.
Do you know where your son is? I know you choke & cringe in your sleep.
Hours deep in an empty garage, so shoot it up, sink low & sink deep.
In memory of me
because when I wake I know i'm fucked for life.
Living, suffering from mistakes of your time
I am angry, I am sick in my bones.
Does it eat away inside of yours?
The curse settles down on me.
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Fool On The Floor
02:03
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I'm the fool on the floor with my head in my hands
Can't let go & step outside without neglection.
Turned away, gone today
hiding in a cloth of my guilt.
Head to feet, i'm on my knees
hiding in a cloth of my guilt.
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TONER Oakland, California
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