Killing Home Over My Ambitions

by Coorsborough

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03:39
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01:14
3.
01:58
4.
02:59

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released March 14, 2013

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Coorsborough Deer Park, New York

4 Piece Alt Punk band from Babylon, New York.

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Track Name: Cursive/urge
You rise a little bit
Feel like I'm seconds dead
I hope you're dead enough
Im sick of dealing with the devil and his advocates
If sadness has a nickname I'm god damn knowing it

Again i'll inject my bones with explosives
Preach thoughts that are buried in my head
I'll pray to god
That there's one

Watch as seconds pass I breakdown while my head lays on your chest
Wake me in the morning when I'm losing my breath

Only if its cool with you
I'm heading out

Backing out now
Will I ever sleep?
This is my conscious
It's in my head

Spine straight to trees
Can't stick to living
Spines breaking
Each milligram is taking me down
Who am I kidding
I'm turning backs to living
Track Name: Birdhouse
I took a drag
Of our last cigarette
So sick of it, I'm dying young all over again.
Would you off yourself
If I cut my own throat
I'm so sick of it, the constant shit of every minute.

I'm with it

There's no more time now
To talk it all out
God, I'd rather sink through into the ground.
Track Name: Kicked
Steady walking
Just stand still
You're right there
Lying next to me
And don't stop till I say when

So if you're hearing me out
Oh god, don't say it out loud
You've got me in the gutter
I think i'll drown

Signs they tell me I'm going nowhere

And if you think its too late
Too deep to pull myself out
Just need a second to breath
And wash away doubt

Time again I'm forced to shut out

Stuck at a new stage of anger
Time is up my body starts relapsing

My chest glued to my knees

I'm frank for spilling my guts
This is all that I can take I feel you breathing down my neck
I need the space you're killing me
Im sure this wouldn't end well
If i said the truth to your face
Caught breaking down
It's all a fake, it's real, a fake reality

I can feel this addiction sink in
It's dark but I see red

And there's no way that I can cope with this
I'm sleeping now I'll sink while you're afloat

I'm sleeping now its overdone
You get so out of line

And theres no way that I can cope
I'm deeper now I'll sink while you're afloat

You're voice over mine is so interuppting
It's harder to cope when you're floating on nothing
Time again I'm going nowhere
Look at yourself you can't hide from mirrors

Steading walking, shit without answers
You get so out of line
I'll pray for this to end

You're voice over mine is so interuppting
It's harder to cope when you're floating on nothing
Time again I'm going nowhere
Look at yourself you can't hide from mirrors

Steady walking, shit without answers