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Nowhere

by Misfortunate Sons

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1.
Push It Away 01:10
Push it away, keep it out of your head That’s what you told yourself over and over again But the thought kept spreading Like terminal cancer, you couldn’t get over it All you see Is a perfect reflection of your imperfection And a theme that keeps recurring (over again, over again) Unavoidable failure that’s endlessly pending your arrival So you abandon what you know Just turn away and go Fear won’t leave you alone
2.
Liquid Clock 02:38
March on, march on Just hold on to that liquid clock Forget, forget Those things you said, it won’t be long March on, march on Just hold on to that liquid clock Forget, forget Those things you said, it won’t be long The sun falls to the sea As it rises to each day Same light, same dark, same in between There is no other way It was not your fault It was not your fault March on, march on Just hold on to that liquid clock Forget, Forget Those things you said, it won’t be long March on, march on Just hold on to that liquid clock Forget, Forget Those things you said, it won’t be long The darkness takes and takes away You never understood The good it carried with All you saw was the death of another day It was not your fault It was not your fault
3.
Nowhere 03:20
We sat and watched the tide Reflecting what was left of the light We sat and watched the tide But it vanished from your sight Burn. Burn the ship, there is no comfort in it It’s only headed back to nowhere All you’ll find are the remnants of a shattered life That you’d rather not remember You gave yourself to them till you had nothing left In return, they made promises As empty as the space in your chest A chance to start over just to fuck it up again
4.
Left Behind 02:18
The tempest crept up on us Like a ghost who’d angrily returned To finish what he’d started years ago It tore through every city Up the east coast of the country Leaving once opulent landscapes in pure ruin How can we move on after this? Who will rebuild what we have lost? There’s nothing left but sadness here And none of this will disappear Every oak has been uprooted Maybe they all just stood too rigid To withstand the mighty winds If they had just looked to the willow Seen it bowing in the breeze They might have learned that all they needed Was to just let go And all of this time, it’s been that simple Even with the damage done A hope stays planted firmly in the ground It knew the storm was coming It had to know that change was near It had to know . . . It had to know . . . If you let the past Own everything that’s present And the paradigm controls Every move you make You’ll be left behind And left for dead Left behind; left for dead
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Fall Apart 04:25
The words just won’t come out Stifled and choked at every turn Each morbid thought begets the next I’m certain they will drown Before they ever reach the tip of my tongue To breach the surface for air So what’s the point now? I watched the life drain from your face Color gone, black and white, the cold hard truth Lost in a dream you were raised to believe But I’m just as lost as you The more you talk, the less I have to say The more you talk, the less I have to say Misery; retribution Fall apart, just fall apart There is nothing left here for us But the emptiness inside our chests The more you talk, the less I have to say The more you talk, the less I have to say

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released March 25, 2014

Engineered by Chris Trestain
Mastered by Jay Maas

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Misfortunate Sons Detroit, Michigan

Mack - Vocals
Parker - Guitar/Vocals
Wah - Guitar
Jordan - Bass
Jeremy - Drums

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