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Split w/ Special Guest

by The Half Truths

pitch black room, empty bottle of wine sitting alone, tears running down the line another night, another reason to die the look in your eyes said you had enough the tone of your face said that you've given up i'm matching your bet i'm calling your bluff spent years searching for hope in the sky but the stars outside are never bright left to face this shit all alone you're already digging your own grave this coffin has become your new home in this bar your thoughts are wandering you're thinking of all the things that went unsaid the bartender keeps the drinks flowing the liquor slowing washing all those fears away getting high off these city lights where the stars outside are never bright completely surrounded, never felt so alone can't find a way to get back to her can't find a way to get back home all the things you dread living like the living dead now your heart's now made of lead from coming home to an empty bed started believing in your own lies wasting away, not just killing time maybe you'll get this right next time...
eyes bleeding red, glazed over in this dim room set to the scene of our broken dreams another regret has been met. staring at the ceiling praying for some "change to make a change" pointing fingers, but there's nothing left to blame like a vampire robbing a blood bank, i'm taking more than my fill i'm draining every tank. washing these sorrows down with what's left in this drink i'll find my way back stumbling home when i've got no place left to go heading for the unknown watching these sinking sorrows grow the smell of rotten trash, stale beer and old cigarette ash i'll suffer by myself as i live amongst these rats try to put this record on. against these grooves, the needle always skips. a trail of empty bottles showing exactly how i slipped further down into the abyss where i know i surely won't be missed. wish i could have tasted one last kiss before i walked out the door you said you couldn't take it anymore after you found me passed out on that floor. don't know what all this dying is for.
Day By Day 02:29
i won't let you get too far so for now would you stay right here you don't know who you really are but maybe you'll finally see how much you're worth and what you mean to me just shout away the hurt let the comfort you couldn't seek echo out into the stars find out where you really shine i know the days/weeks spent with you were never a waste of time there are no answers and thats okay these things just work out day by day you're living in the city you gotta feel so small with all these black suits and buildings so tall but they don't matter and they never have they just exist to cling to an empty meaning cause you know down in your heart this life is worth examining


Split Cassette Tape with Special Guest (FTW)
limited to 100 copies

Recorded and Mixed by Michael "Sorry we were so late dude" Briggs at Civil Recording on Dec. 10th.


released January 10, 2013

AJ - guitar/vox
Trainwreck - bass/vox
Matt Jones - drums


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The Half Truths Denton, Texas

Pop-punk from Ft. Worth/Denton, TX that started in November of 2011. Songs driven by booze, shitty times, friends, and everything in between.

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