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"Home" was one of the first songs we recorded live, as a part of Asiluum Case Studies, a local label that promoted different styles of music endeavors and attitude.

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Looks like I’m taking these streets to my grave
I’m out of love for your fucking ways… yeah…
I become nothing, once again..
My pillow’s only bed, is just above my head..
Black tide rising.. I’m hiding from the dead,
There’s no crumbs of bread… and no way back home..
There’s no way back home.
Looks like I’m treading your dead waters, on and on… no..
I become nothing, once again..
My pillow’s only bed, is just above my head..
Black tide rising.. I’m hiding from the dead,
There’s no crumbs of bread…and no way back home..
There’s no way back home.
The proper pattern is down right distorted..
From all the corrupted lines..
We need now, a way back to surface..lower the guidelines…
We’ll behave, we’ll behave, we’ll behave..
We’ll behave.
It won’t matter in the end..
We’ll behave, we’ll behave..
It won’t matter in the end..
The proper pattern is down right distorted..
From all the corrupted lines..
Lives… lives… we’ll behave.

credits

from BAD TIME STORIES, released May 6, 2013
Released by Fading Halo Records
Recording/Mixing/Mastering by Marius Costache
Recorded @ Next Dog Studio
Art by FRAM

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