Old Dogs

by AANTHEMS

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1.
This Century 02:44
I'm done with broke breaking hearts I'm done with blood red weary eyes I've been in love for half my life Goosebumps and naive starry eyes I'm done with broke breaking hearts I'm done with blood red weary eyes I'm tired of take taking little bits It's time to take take all of it This century, it speaks to me You've got a little temper And you release it tenfold In your little tantrums You've got a fist pump anthem You got me feeling nervous But your opinions worthless My heart beats like a teen With a dirty magazine Are you surprised to see me? Did what you could to leave me My heart beats like a teen with a dirty magazine Time and time again Battle scars from all your broken promises I'm done with broke breaking hearts I'm done with blood red weary eyes I'm tired of take taking little bits It's time to take take all of it
2.
Paper to Pen 03:27
I could have someone come and save me I could have someone save me I could have someone come and take me I could have someone take me I could have someone build me up Yeah I could have someone make me Or I could take the reigns Maybe tomorrow won't be quite as awful I'm going to put paper to pen and see how this will end Because I could have someone write this page Or finish the whole damn chapter But I'm going to write this story down And write the next one after I tried so hard to cover up To avoid the crash and burning But theres nothing so uncertain as a sure thing Maybe tomorrow... It won't be quite as awful Going to put paper to pen and start it all again Starting tonight, the story of my life I'll be a self made man, and see how this will end Maybe tomorrow I'm shaking off the sorrow I'll put paper to pen and start it all again Starting tomorrow... I am not waiting for tomorrow I'm going to be a self made man Because its all in my hands
3.
Your youth will only get you so far Stuck high and lonely, right where you are We made a promise that we will keep We're gonna bring the whole thing right into reach Whatever it is that sets your big heart racing Thats what you should be chasing Pound, pound, pound, theres no time for wasting I saw you coming, I saw you peeking You tried the back way, I saw you sneak in It's not in my nature to fall apart I've got a little habit, I call it my art Whatever it is that sets your big heart racing Thats what you should be chasing theres no time for wasting Pound, Pound, Pound
4.
I've been alive for long enough to know thats its a lie The bastard child of giving up is not to decide Well theres no road before you, more like salt plains open wide Walk around in circles and don't even realize Well I've been here before, back when i was still a child With brighter eyes and a wider stride Potential is a burden that I will not survive And every day is a reminder that I didn't have it inside I just want to lay down I can't go any further, I am beat I've been alive for long enough to know that its untrue And everything you've imagined is not everything you do Foolish, foolish games, and too much dreaming This is not a master plan Well I've only heard, heard of one way You've got to make a stand And sometimes knowing when, when to let it go Is what makes you a man

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released January 20, 2015

Cat. # '59SRS-020
CD release date: September 22, 2015
Limited to 53 copies

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