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Losing Game (EP Version)
04:28
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Bleary eyes, smeared with Make up,
All Black and Red,
Oops, here we go again x2
The same old stage,
and i'm here to pretend i'm good,
I'm a seal for Mrs Promises.
She's got her big bucket list paid by me.
I got a flicker of white shining down on me,
a spotlight that i shouldn't feel bad to see,
but it's not what you know,
It is who you know,
in the dark again.
Running around,
I'm pitching this dead horse at you,
Come on look,
This is a losing Game,
This is a losing game.
But I'm the one to blame.
In the dark again,
Wont you take me back? (Oh, Take me back)
To the Lights, To the Highs,
Where shooting stars are who they are.
Will I find me again,
will you raise me up, (Oh, raise me up)
Will the lies come out to show?
or this is a losing game?
We're all fucked up,
It's stamped its name on everything,
but Oops, here we go again,
Drink & Joints, they bring a cloud to rain on me.
And if that weren't enough,
It's a crime to make mistakes,
to the ones who are to blame
but they're okay.
I got a flicker of the red light shining on me,
I'm on the list of those they dont want to see,
This is a losing game,
Boom! Headshot! In the dark again.
In the dark again,
Wont you take me back? (Oh, Take me back)
To the Lights, To the Highs,
Where shooting stars are who they are.
Will I find me again,
will you raise me up, (Oh, raise me up)
Will the lies come out to show?
or this is a losing game?
I wont lie. You can't change my mind.
You Know I can't stay. I wont hold on just that little longer.
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I think I've found love but it's not the same as it used to be.
I used to be curious but now I find no fun in mystery.
They say i'm too hard on myself, but i'm not giving into a cop out quote.
I always wanted to be part of something but always just a tag along.
If it's just indifference to your difference then I can worry less.
I'll disappear, reappear, disappear, until i'm missed.
If I stick with this, maybe i'll last a little bit longer.
If I fall too deep, then maybe I wont get up again.
I need some rest from the relentless part of loving you,
If I stay too long, then my heart will be fucked and burnt.
I think I've found love, but it's not the same as it used to be.
Like 2012 chronic I'm flying to mars and not coming back.
I haven't grown up, but I'm not the same as I used to be.
Just more Instability to my abilities, letting love take the wheel.
I can't say the word "love" without feeling so cliche,
and now saying cliche is more cliche than ever before.
Digression is a way to keep things from getting worse.
But I guess it's what she does to me,
I don't know if i'm out of my head, or even care?
If I stick with this, maybe i'll last a little bit longer.
If I fall too deep, then maybe I wont get up again.
I need some rest from the relentless part of loving you,
If I stay too long, I will be fucked and burnt.
(Chorus)
Like she did, like she did, like she did to me.
Put me on top, put me on top to let me down again.
You're not the same, you're not the same,
I keep on telling myself.
But I'm old enough to tell the difference now.
I think i've found love, but not found it in myself.
I think i've found love, but not myself.
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Deep Water, High Tides,
We Swim to the Shores of this Life,
Maybe a real song this time,
could put you right.
I'm needing somewhere to hold my head,
Up in the clouds till I condensate,
It's pretty wierd this time of year,
to clear my head from all the right mistakes.
It's like my feelings are giving birth.
I'm all backwards, from what i've heard,
It makes no difference, to you and I,
to live online in so called Paradise.
Sometimes I've got a rope around my brain,
I'll tighten the noose, kick the chair,
and stop thinking again.
Jump into space, floating out of view,
I'll Orbit earth and the moon,
I'll take the rope that i use,
to move the moon, set the seas anew.
Deep Water, High Tides,
We Swim to the Shores of this Life,
Maybe a real song this time,
could put you right.
A street fix with ingredients lists,
I could see the compounds of my life prescribed hits,
But we all know that we're taking risks all the time.
Frosty Jacks with a Bottle of Wine,
We're all scum but we're act so divine,
Juxtapose our facebook pictures,
with our real selves tonight.
Sometimes i've got a shank to my mind,
I'm a hostage to an alleyway fight,
that takes place in my head every night.
Maybe I could stand the deepest seas,
Close my eyes and smell the salty breeze,
Swim away from the shallowest of shores.
Deep Water, High Tides,
We Swim to the Shores of this Life,
Maybe a real song this time,
could put you right.
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MisterNothing Birmingham, UK
Pop songs with Anti-Pop lyrics, loud drums and guitars.
MisterNothing play with raw energy
reminiscent of Nirvana. Writing songs about anti-pop subjects with passion, the band are ready to hit the scene with a unique, exciting take on alternative music melding genres including alternative rock, pop, grunge and punk.
Mitchel Emms - John Wilcox - James Harle - Matthew Cottam
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