But much like Off Minor itself, it's really not about that anyway. I will provide my own perspective of the music, the lyrics and the circumstances surrounding each song. The purpose of this blog is to put the Off Minor discography, which I will post over the next year or so, into context. But there will never be a band in my life like Off Minor. I have done bands since Off Minor broke up and will in all likelihood continue to play music until I die or my hands stop working. We were family, literally and figuratively at the same time. We had our own language of symbols, gestures and references. It was as close to living with anyone who was not in my immediate family as I have ever been. I played guitar, sang and wrote, conservatively, 80% of the music and 95% of the lyrics of the band over the 10 years we existed. Off Minor was the most amazing fucked up dysfunctional train-wreck of a band and it was as close to a tap into my heart and soul as anything ever will be. "DON'T LOSE YOUR OWN, IT TURNS TO KILL ALL THE BLODDY HOPES IT BREAKS TO THE EDGE OF YOUR SOUL.Hello and Welcome to The Annotated Off Minor."DON'T LOSE THE FAITH IT TURNS TO KILL ALL THE BLODDY HOPES IT BREAKS TO THE EDGE OF YOUR SOUL"."I don’t sleep cos when I do, all I dream are dreams of you and in yours you say your teeth are falling out"."I promised the world and a dozen roses.".That was why, staple the eyes, and seven dates for me to sell machines and tear on." I know that without you is something that I could never do.
SAETIA CLOSED HANDS LYRICS FREE
SAETIA CLOSED HANDS LYRICS SKIN
"I feel her smooth skin slightly brush against the backside of my arm.Confused by the lies she's been fed and she's searching for no one.(But herself)" "You swore out like my life, you cried so I'm engaged to smile."Remind yourself, That they are the ones who will hold you still, My thoughts exploding in thousands of pieces (Thousands of pieces) It looks so beautiful when, I know it's not love".Your crying made me miss my favorite part "You will destroy me with words that you have never spoken.".i choke on yesterday when i was someone, and i wonder where forever went" It's better to be stepped on than left all alone. "for at the end of this long rope I hang in wait of fading echos."But sometimes I can't help feeling numb throughĪnd through closed hands on open arms hold nothing.The awkward rhythm of the dance like a tick-tock clock, in that heart of hearts repeating, there is no happy here!" "Similar starting points, both for sin, and shooting blanks but it's always, the unseen sharp pang.
The street lights and the passing cars in a crying voice Some Things Are Best Left Burried, by Sacred Betrayal
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