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Garysings
03:07
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Holy shit I just realized it's time I start figuring out my life
So what's the formula I need to follow for success and finding a wife?
Can I find a book on it
Or some online explanation?
Because I feel trapped and
Totally unprepared for this examination
Yeah I guess I'm a follower that's all I've done
That's all I've fucking done
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Bluebird
03:30
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I’ve written it 10, 20 times or more
But ink has a funny way
Of saying everything
Exactly how you meant to say it
And I wish that the
Tear stains on my map
Fell from the apparition
Of past memories
But the bisecting black and blue lines
Continue to converge to gray
When the
Bluebird
Is pushed from the nest
Does it
Curse its
Own two wings?
No souls to fit
In bronzed shoes
An entire life
Shouldn't fit in a backpack
And gravity should pull us
To one definite center
But I’m falling out of orbit
Into an endless expanse
For each star with a purpose
I’m the one bastard sun unwished
Every
Echo
Has its source
But it
Fails to
Come back home
Your childhood
Never
Seemed so small
Than from
The back of
A speeding car
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E.N.
04:14
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Driving up north
Looking for
That fix
That tab of inspiration
The psychedelic experience
Open up the P.O. box
The one unknown to all
Take it out, take it out
Let it dissolve into your tongue
Take it out, take it out
Into your brain, into your brain
Changing objectives
Flipping perspectives
The woods, the lake
All so enticing
A craving for the mind
Why did the water have to look like gold?
I've always wondered what it feels like to drown
Slipping into eternal darkness while in a foreign medium
And I hope to see you again...
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Tethers
07:10
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I felt a burning in the back of my mind
Yet I tell myself that I'll be just fine (I'm fine)
A fire erupts though, leaving this scar:
"You won't ever know who you really are" (you are)
Yeah you won't ever know who you really are.
And we will rust and burn away
As sulfur, like matchsticks
Just like matchsticks
Kill me slowly
Yeah let me die
And I'll dissolve into nothing
I'll float up to the sky (the sky)
The fall leaves bring me so much life
And spring flowers cut me like a knife (a knife)
And how can I love myself and these scars?
When we are just the gaps between the stars (the stars)
The gaps between the stars
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