I’m feeling wasted
It’s 4 o’clock I can’t stop and sleep
I’m living with the dirty secrets you told me
This day is yours, you’re in it son
Drive the car and hide the gun
It’s going to take more then a white lie to commit this crime
Falling to pieces before it’s my turn
Am I missing any details or leaving any trails to burn?
Oh no, they’ve found the spot
It’s where I hid the evidence
Fear crawls beneath my skin
My body’s shaking with every word that is said to me
All the voices in my head are deafening
I’m sweating bullets through the barrel shouting out my name
And the crosshairs are burning through me
Cunning and mischief are barely tools at all
I’m running out of useful ways to bide my time
My time is running out
I’d rather die then waste my life
I won’t be taken a prisoner tonight
If I haven’t made mistakes
There should be nothing left to fake
I’ll seal my fate, the choice that I make
When consequences weigh so heavy
Eyes up, too late, foot off of the brake
Now don’t look back, they’re gone, merge on the interstate
I am the outlaw
I am the problem
Direct me to the end of the road
My tank is running low
Please make it to the exit point
Silent peace is waiting for me on the other side
I’m digesting the moments that brought me here
Careful choices, I’ll never make it out of the woods
Looking over my cold shoulder
Makes me wonder if I ever could
credits
from No Funeral,
released June 28, 2019
All songs written and performed by The Good Depression
Produced by Anton DeLost and The Good Depression
Mixed and Engineered by Anton DeLost
Mastered by John Naclerio
Artwork by Bryan Beerbaum
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