cold hands

by beaver

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recorded, mixed and mastered between april and june 2014 at waiting room studio in oswiecim, poland.
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released July 15, 2014

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Track Name: hopeless
searching for a soulmate you love keep sorrows out of head this time i want to go so don't ask me to stay I just wish you're okay and you've cleaned up all your mess please don't swear my name there's no one else to blame my eyes can't look that far enough so they can't see the light in the distance loud sound of your thoughts will show me a way while i'm thinking of these times when u grabbed me under water i'm still holding my weak throat tired after lonely night my eyes can't look that far enough so they can't see the light in the distance loud sound of your thoughts will show me a way to your deep mind we can't bring this back but we can make a better living
Track Name: cold hands
when I'm going home I'm checking my phone once a minute again there's no missed calls from you when I'm passing the road and you are not standing here I'm so alone checking phone once a minute there's no missed calls from you while holding your cold hands still thinking of these days when we were friends but something has just changed there's no missed calls from you this time i will never forget your name so sorry for letting you down now you're gone while holding your cold hands still thinking of these days. when we used to be the best friends but something has just changed and i'm still holding your fucking cold hands. i'm still holding your cold hands
Track Name: wrong assumptions
i've burned a letter which you gave me long time ago but it's still full of feel you explain every mistake you did and try to convince me that it wasn't your purpose it's not your fault that's just the way you are it was my mistake i blindly believed you i'm sorry the story goes that way and all will be dead i burn a letter which you gave me long time ago but it's still full of feel I couldn't be split up with it. it was like a riot full of desperation full of unrest. I couldn't be split up with it
Track Name: blackpaint
those boys and girls with tied feet and hands can't say single word can't spell any of them watching fear comes in looking for way back smiles fade away and light goes off can't say a word can't spell it right their eyes are wide open hoping for luck world is a mess there's no place for us we must grab our resistance and mash it in mouths holding cans filled with black paint we have to flood every place with the thoughts we were always afraid to reveal bright eyes and those shiny smiles will not break me down will not snatch my thoughts now i can clearly hear your voice
Track Name: outsider
repressing all the sorrows so deeply in my shallow chest that's why i'm so pissed and i want to kill myself all lights are moving slowly or we're just stopped in motion this road trip will be known for standing in one place reminding all the morons so pitiful in my existence sometimes i can't stop thinking how to stay true to myself nobody pays attention over my tragic grave this moment' seemed to be perfect to take a big time rest and I'm staring at you while you're disgustingly eating....