Dreambound
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Artist: Saving Face
Song: Cold Feet/Empty Room (feat. Josh Vanstone of Keepsake (AU))
Album: 'The Ghost Of Us' (Split EP with Keepsake, 2024)
Hometown: Melbourne, Australia
Website: https://linktr.ee/savingfacemelb
Facebook: https://www.facebook.com/savingfacemelb
Instagram: https://www.instagram.com/savingfacemelb
Spotify: https://open.spotify.com/artist/13upTRjiSvKITKBtvWkypR?si=9MzDYIEbSQ2KhwYXLYb5nA
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Lyrics:
Lie awake, drawing pictures in my bed sheets with my toes and all my fingertips.
The ghost of you still lingers here.
Idly, the thought here of you is dividing me.
As tangible your ghoul remains, you stay coursing through my veins,
But never with me in my dreams.
I miss the soft of your skin.
I can’t articulate the way that you exacerbate my fleeting thoughts of love and pure hate.
It’s an unhealthy, void state.
And I borrow all this pain.
Attach your name into my feelings of hope and dismay.
Let us wash away this stain.
I know that you still feel the same.
You feel the same.
You feel the same.
Peripheral vision won’t last when you’re stuck looking at the past.
Let it go that we’ve passed the point of no turning back.
Ascertain this display of offence, we explained our difference on our kitchen floor.
This isn’t home anymore.
It’s just walls and some doors, without you gracing our front hall.
It’s no contention that I miss what we had, though the constant fluctuation of our state floods my head.
It’s all pretend.
The love that you gave me is of bitterness.
It’s all pretend.
The love that you gave me is of bitterness.
Every sentence that you speak.
I feel so helpless in this.
We’re dead. Let this end.
We’re dead. Let this end.
We’re dead. Let this end.
Let the fire inside my chest keep me warm.
I found vigour, it manifests in the storm.
Let the fire inside my chest keep me warm.
You said ‘we’re dead’
You meant that ‘we’re understanding, we’re different’.
We’re not the same.
In the end it all evens out.
We both did things that don’t make us proud.
Take me through rooms of the house.
Fade fragments we left of our past.
Jaded, we fell out of love.
But I won’t bury the memory of us.
Take me through rooms of the house.
Replay memories before we fell out of love.
Cascading the shape of my chest, the mark you left will stay, not fade out here instead.
It’s all pretend.
The love that you gave to me is coming closer to an end.
The cycles are set to repeat.
And it’s all the same every day.
Educate yourself on the reason that you fell out of love with us.
Please believe me, that you’ll find I’m at terms now with mine.
Validation from our circles, it doesn’t even matter when they’re sitting on the outside.
They don’t crawl behind our walls, they don’t see just how feed or how we bleed or how we fall asleep at night.
Please leave, just don’t forget me.
I want some things to never change.
But I know that all the damage has been done and both our lives have been so spun that things will never be the same again.
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Credits:
Written and performed by
Saving Face
Engineered by
Jye Flynn
Additional engineering by
Samuel Bianco
Mixed and mastered by
Samuel Bianco
Directed by
Ben Schoonderbeek
@Ben.Schoonderbeek
https://www.facebook.com/dreamboundmusic
https://www.instagram.com/dreamboundmusic
http://vk.com/dreamboundmusic
https://twitter.com/dream_bound
http://dreambound.storenvy.com
________________________________
Artist: Saving Face
Song: Cold Feet/Empty Room (feat. Josh Vanstone of Keepsake (AU))
Album: 'The Ghost Of Us' (Split EP with Keepsake, 2024)
Hometown: Melbourne, Australia
Website: https://linktr.ee/savingfacemelb
Facebook: https://www.facebook.com/savingfacemelb
Instagram: https://www.instagram.com/savingfacemelb
Spotify: https://open.spotify.com/artist/13upTRjiSvKITKBtvWkypR?si=9MzDYIEbSQ2KhwYXLYb5nA
________________________________
Lyrics:
Lie awake, drawing pictures in my bed sheets with my toes and all my fingertips.
The ghost of you still lingers here.
Idly, the thought here of you is dividing me.
As tangible your ghoul remains, you stay coursing through my veins,
But never with me in my dreams.
I miss the soft of your skin.
I can’t articulate the way that you exacerbate my fleeting thoughts of love and pure hate.
It’s an unhealthy, void state.
And I borrow all this pain.
Attach your name into my feelings of hope and dismay.
Let us wash away this stain.
I know that you still feel the same.
You feel the same.
You feel the same.
Peripheral vision won’t last when you’re stuck looking at the past.
Let it go that we’ve passed the point of no turning back.
Ascertain this display of offence, we explained our difference on our kitchen floor.
This isn’t home anymore.
It’s just walls and some doors, without you gracing our front hall.
It’s no contention that I miss what we had, though the constant fluctuation of our state floods my head.
It’s all pretend.
The love that you gave me is of bitterness.
It’s all pretend.
The love that you gave me is of bitterness.
Every sentence that you speak.
I feel so helpless in this.
We’re dead. Let this end.
We’re dead. Let this end.
We’re dead. Let this end.
Let the fire inside my chest keep me warm.
I found vigour, it manifests in the storm.
Let the fire inside my chest keep me warm.
You said ‘we’re dead’
You meant that ‘we’re understanding, we’re different’.
We’re not the same.
In the end it all evens out.
We both did things that don’t make us proud.
Take me through rooms of the house.
Fade fragments we left of our past.
Jaded, we fell out of love.
But I won’t bury the memory of us.
Take me through rooms of the house.
Replay memories before we fell out of love.
Cascading the shape of my chest, the mark you left will stay, not fade out here instead.
It’s all pretend.
The love that you gave to me is coming closer to an end.
The cycles are set to repeat.
And it’s all the same every day.
Educate yourself on the reason that you fell out of love with us.
Please believe me, that you’ll find I’m at terms now with mine.
Validation from our circles, it doesn’t even matter when they’re sitting on the outside.
They don’t crawl behind our walls, they don’t see just how feed or how we bleed or how we fall asleep at night.
Please leave, just don’t forget me.
I want some things to never change.
But I know that all the damage has been done and both our lives have been so spun that things will never be the same again.
________________________________
Credits:
Written and performed by
Saving Face
Engineered by
Jye Flynn
Additional engineering by
Samuel Bianco
Mixed and mastered by
Samuel Bianco
Directed by
Ben Schoonderbeek
@Ben.Schoonderbeek
- Category
- Indie rock

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