Changing from placing thoughts (not that anyone really cares about that, but will sometimes still post things like that) to weekly updates of different things to keep you thinking and exploring. Hopefully something that will be enjoyable for you.
Monday, February 24, 2014
Music Video Monday
Song: Carry On
Band: Bayside
Album: The Walking Wounded (2007)
Label: Victory Records
Bayside is:
Anthony Raneri - Rhythm Guitar, Vocals
Jack O'Shea - Lead Guitar, Backing Vocals
Nick Ghanbarian - Bass
Chris Guglielmo - Drums, Percussion
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Lyrics:
Don't confuse neediness for love,
Because obsession never lasts,
And you're insane by a landslide.
Never cared for you much until death do us part.
You'll always be distressed.
Carry on, with the guise of a sheep in a storm.
You're a wolf and you're losing the ground that you're on.
But hey, hey, I've got things to say.
I've lost control of life.
I don't know how many times I've tried,
To undo the knot you've tied.
My face is red, and people change,
I've changed for good this time.
And I've followed you around.
I've seen you all over town.
I've got a laundry list telling me why,
It follows to prove I was right.
Carry on, with the guise of a sheep in a storm.
You're a wolf and you're losing the ground that you're on.
But hey, hey, I've go things to say.
I've lost control of life.
I don't know how many times I've tried,
To undo the knot you've tied.
My face is red, and people change,
I've changed for good this time.
I just can't handle this, I'm just so scared of it,
A challenge fit for a man when I'm just a kid.
I'm all torn at the seams, just like you said I'd be.
If this is love, then I don't want a part of it.
I just can't handle this, I'm just so scared of it,
A challenge fit for a man when I'm just a kid.
I'm all torn at the seams, just like you said I'd be.
If this is love, then I don't want a part of it.
But hey, hey, I've got things to say.
I've lost control of life.
I don't know how many times I've tried,
To undo the knot you've tied.
My face is red, and people change,
I've change for good this time.
Carry on (Carry on)
Carry on, carry on, carry on.
Hey, hey, carry on, carry on.
Carry on,
Carry on, carry on, carry on.
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