5 Years from Violently Fading by Seven

Five days from now we’ll be gone, no trace
Life’s for living so we’re spending it all on us
You’re the one of my dreams so put your hands on me
Getting high off your eyes staying with mine

Before the door, the window aches
Cold and bleeding always speeding on broken feet
All this running would stunning anyone but me
C’mon let’s go and ditch this thing

Stuck between the streets, we do our time
With baby truckers and the hookers and some diners closeby
No one’s asking so your passing is just a state of mind
Do what you will, I’m cleaning my life

And when it’s time to get your bread
You keep recounting, always doubting, you’re stuck in bed
Hours passing, years procrastinating, you’re on the street
No one’s asking so your fasting don’t mean a thing

Ten years and twelve days we will fully escape
Life’s for living so we’re spending it all on us
Frying waters, long lost daughters and mothers alike
Meet us under this single light

• Brooklyn NY
• Experimental
• Rock
• alternative
• improvisation
• noise
• Brooklyn