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Intro
00:31
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Equality
01:23
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In the childhood having the wealth and everything that no one
Else had he was using it and was digrading everyone
Thinking that no body is equal to him
He was looking into the mirror with pride and was saying he was a king
Every day losing his friends he was still obsessed by himself
Burning without any attention he didn't understand
That it's not important whether you are
Rich or not it doesn't change what we are.
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Completeness
03:08
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Don't talk to me,
I try to save my completeness
If it is still possible.
We both know it won't be forever.
Let me enjoy this time.
No this isn't me.
This is my stoutness, which do isn't let me go.
I'm like a walked dog.
You can stop it, but it is like to leave your home.
Don't talk, go back!
Go back, but feeling this.
Sometimes I feel, that this feeling is against me,
But without it I feel devastation,
Only the connection with the completeness can stop it
And renew our life, without thinking of it.
Everything has changed around me,
It's impossible to come back to those completeness,
That irritated and pleased me.
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4. |
What Wanted To See
03:41
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it's not what i wanted to see
every time falling on a hard floor
i had concerns whether i should pick myself up
cause i'm tired of sweeping the blood from my knees
will it last forever ?
while you're sitting and fear's all around you
while you're expecting something good
i'm walking straight forward and i know for sure
i'm not missing that i don't want to be missed
the fear that in human bones
makes their dig own graves
and i don't say i'm not scared
but I'm trying to be on the side of the brave
just to see what i want
get rid of it
it would be nice to know what's waiting for me
but it's not so important
while you're sitting and fear's all around you
while you're expecting something good
i'm walking straight forward and i know for sure
i'm not missing that i don't want to be missed
we're the ones who make our lives
and i know what i want to see
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In Its Place
02:50
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it seems i've lost my memories
just pathetic scraps of childhood memories.
lying in bed, nothing to do
i need some time to get to the sleep and endure this empty dream
i don't have the nostalgia and i don't feel sorry for myself at all
maybe there's no satisfaction in me
but after a long journey, bare feet on sharp rocks
the body does not notice deep cuts in the flesh
let it be how it always was
won't waste my time
don't want to recall anything
it doesn't matter what i've said before
it does what i'm saying now
cause the past is nothing but dust
i'm a kid of today
and i won't be sick of living that way
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Downwards Petrozavodsk, Russia
Four-piece pop punk band from the North West of Russia.
Artem
Michael
Nick
Max
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