White walls
A dirty desk
A window without curtains
And clothes all over the floor.
There is nothing more.
But the pain it holds.
Is more than you'll ever fucking know.
The pain starts to show.
So cold.
The nightmares won't end.
Shaking and breaking
Them
You
And me
Color starts to fade.
We can't escape this.
They made this.
We suffered.
You asked what was wrong
You're broken and I'm frozen.
Days go by
with no progress.
We wake nauseous.
Eating to just stay alive.
Our bodies
And
Our minds hurt
We are no longer ourselves
You asked what was wrong
You're broken and I'm frozen.
I feel like I'm sinking down.
credits
from Untitled.,
released April 30, 2014
Produced by Jacob Hansen
Vocals by Santos Camara
Guitar/Vocals by Chandler Brown
Bass by Nick Versola
Drums by Jack Carballo
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