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Spaceuntravel on Spotify: Spaceuntravel on Instagram: Spaceuntravel on Facebook: Turn on notifications to stay updated with new uploads ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ ARTIST: DYING BREED, DILLENBURG/HERBORN, GERMANY SONG: ‚NOTE TO SELF‘ ALBUM: ‚NOTE TO SELF‘ (TO BE RELEASED IN DECEMBER 2021) MIXED: NILS ENNERS @ NORTHROAD RECORDING STUDIO MASTERED: NICK HEPFER @ MONOCHROME SOUND SOCIAL MEDIA: ________ LYRICS: SOMEHOW, I FUCKED UP ALONG THE WAY I WALKED OUT BATTERED AND SCARED MY SOUL TORN APART STILL HOPING YOU’RE DOING OKAY TRUTH BE TOLD, I WOULD TURN BACK THE CLOCK TO WHEN YOU WERE MORE THAN MY CALAMITY SHEDDING MY SKIN ON THE MILES FORCED TO WALK SLOWLY I TURNED INTO WHAT WILL DESTROY ME BURIED BY THE HAVOC YOU LEFT IN ME CHARRED REMAINS OF CONVICTIONS LIE KILLED OFF EVERYTHING THAT I USED TO BE JUST TO STAY BY YOUR SIDE ONE LAST RIME ISN‘ T IT A PITY THAT I‘ VE GROWN TO DEPEND? IF I MADE IT OUT ALIVE WILL IT SOME DAY BE FINE? UNNOTICED I CRACKED UNDER ALL YOU’D EXPECT ANOTHER TROPHY TO SHOW IN MY HALL OF REGRET WILL IT EVER START TO MAKE SENSE TO ME? CURSE ME, ERASE ME OR TEAR ME IN HALF AT SOME POINT ALL OF IT TURNS TO MEMORY REST ASSURED, AT THE TIME I CONSIDERED THIS FUCKING LOVE TRUTH BE TOLD, I WOULD GLADLY RETURN TO WHEN YOU WERE MORE THAN MY DEMISE PUSHED OVER THE EDGE AND ABANDONED TO BURN ALL THAT REMAINS IS THE VOID IN THESE EYES I TRIED TO FIND SOME SOLACE WITHIN DENIAL BUT INSTEAD I WAS LEFT DECONSTRUCTING MYSELF CONFLICTING VISIONS OF THE LIFE I DESIRED GUESS IT WAS MY CHOICE TO WAIVE FAREWELLS I‘ VE COME TO ACCEPT THAT THIS PATH WAS NOT MINE JUST SHOW ME A WAY OUT TO KEEP ME SANE I‘ LL PATIENTLY SIT HERE AND WAIT TILL TIME TICKS AWAY ALL THE THINGS WE HAVE BOTH UNINTENTIONALLY MADE EACH OTHER GO THROUGH WAS THERE EVER A PLACE IN TIME WERE THIS COULD HAVE WORKED OUT? BECAUSE I‘ D LIKE TO THINK THAT IT WAS JUST US NOT BEING READY YET SOME SAY THAT EVERY STORY’S HERO NEEDS ITS VILLAIN TO SHINE SO WE’LL HAVE TO MAKE DO WITH US BEING OUR MUTUAL FOES UNTIL THE FINAL WORDS OF THIS CHAPTER HAVE SPILLED ON THE PAGE AND UNTIL WE FINALLY CLOSE OUR EYES FOR GOOD NOTE TO SELF: SOMEHOW, I FUCKED UP ALONG THE WAY I WALKED OUT BATTERED AND SCARRED, MY SOUL TORN APART STILL HOPING YOU’RE DOING OKAY -
