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The Dark Places We Make

by Detest

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1.
Division 00:37
The Light I see is fading away When there's nothing left to see I sink into this hole
2.
Buried 01:43
Doesn’t it feel great? Living up to your own expectations fighting everything you see with no explanations Crying over shit that has no meaning If I’m the shallow one, I wonder how you're feeling You can’t be me, face to face When I give everything to this Your pride always comes with a bitter taste Always turned away, back turned I return this, what you have earned Breaking your fucking chain shift the weight of your the blame I will bury the bones you left, Face me. Face this
3.
Luck Out 01:13
All the dreams I see are fading away and the won't return in any fucking day I'm losing the vision of hope When I'm hopeless and broken My days become nights. I have nothing. Nothing left to show from my dreams. Nothing Keep it close, Why do we always have to luck out
4.
Tides 02:30
Forfiet your fucking tides There is rememberance of the days in which our fathers have died We can not rewrite this page There will never be better days I can't grasp your rope The strands are frayed and damaged With this day How can you show me what you have left You have nothing left for me You are nothing You are now stranded Broken from the grip of life No more company You remain on your own
5.
Expected 01:08
This is a divide I have left to show you The division of two I have learned from my mistakes Break from yourself I have nothing to show you for your faithfulness You need to live on your own Picture perfect examples of these motherfucking kings Isn't that what you expected
6.
Break 01:48
You don't need a muse, Or a voice up apove. Draining your life, bringing you down off the chair. No need to call for help, No point in begging for this, Living no life. There is no price but I will be there to kick you in your fucking teeth I have the weight of death And dont remember how he got here Find yourself the only one left You're lost when there isnt anyone to turn to This weight on my back is getting too heavy to fucking bear

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released July 26, 2011

-Recorded by Rory Willis at Greyskull Studios in Bowling Green, KY
-Cover art by Alec Ricketts

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