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If I Control
03:36
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Remember all the change we used to talk about
Remember all the change we used to dream about
It’s slow coming
If I control
All my dreams,
why won’t they
stop happening?
I don't know who you are yet
But already I can't stop thinking about your teeth
And I hope you're scared to lose them
because that’s what keeps me warm.
And it shouldn't.
And it shouldn't.
And that's selfish and absurd.
But it's so hard to notice
when you're quiet as a bird.
And you won't share your thoughts
‘cause the last ones who heard
Still haven't deciphered the first couple words.
And I’ll predict the sound
I’ll make before you leave here.
A poor attempt at something
I thought too much about.
And I’ll predict the sound
(what did you say to me)
You’ll make before you leave here.
(I wasn’t listening)
A poor attempt at something
(when you’re talking silently)
You thought too much about.
(I can’t hear anything)
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2. |
All My Dreams
03:11
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Now that I’ve
Collected all
Your dulled down teeth
Your smile’s so hard to see
And I flinch when it shows
After all the dirty efforts
And the pricks from their roots
Like fangs from a monster
Sinking deep into its prized possession
I’m sure you’d have never let go
A deep confession
I can no longer chew
I keep those pearly whites
Locked in my room
I’m so proud of my
Strange collection
Now all my dreams
Have a real life reflection
Now that I’ve
Collected all
You’re dulled down teeth
I’m so proud of my
Strange collection
Now all my dreams
Have a real life reflection
I panicked when you told me
That you wanted them back
I ran so fast into my room
To find out where i’d stashed them
I was so anxious to put them back in
That I missed and sliced your cheek
There was blood everywhere
And I passed out from the sight of your mangled face
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3. |
Fracture Type
02:49
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If you explode, are you sure I’ll explode too?
It’s all I’ve wanted since I’ve learned about the fuse.
I can hear that ringing silence.
I can change myself, I bet.
With all these tarot cards shuffled on the table,
I think I’ll wait until there’s folds in their skin
I could see the light was bent,
Light had bent a certain fracture type.
I don’t understand how it spoke
Without even blinking
I moved toward the table
And caught myself thinking
About all of these things
That I still can’t control
And I never will
And I have to remember
stop trying to compare
Myself to the others.
I’m trying, I swear I’m trying
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