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Leave Your Life At Home

by The Woundup

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1.
Time to wake up soon Fall apart intro, haven’t reached too far Standing still in the rain I’m bleeding time for sure Yeah I’m wasting days, it’s nothing unusual Your mistakes choose just how strong you are I’m not gonna make it Here we are on the front line I’ll tell you what I’m thinking It’s where it’s at, there’s just no turning back And I wanna scream at the top of my lungs Mind decay, I gotta break free someway Every borrowed lie’s getting old This time I’m moving past the front line Click restart, let’s go Skipping this whole war Having dealt with the strain I’m bleeding time for sure This is one more day that I’m never getting back Not too late, phase unneeded scars Am I gonna make it?
2.
Wore one too many faces That smile so damaging Your motives pulled me under Who are you? And now you wait your turn The devil's mind unfolds Greatest moments slip right through my fingers Can't be of use I don't owe you From this point on we're on our own I don't know you anymore The best feeling I've ever known No residing harmony No cares but what you've been through Your light is blackening You feed off your own blunder Who are you? Now your last bridge has burned Hindsight is still as stone Let it all sink in for just a minute New fight infused
3.
Screwed it up in just so many ways No excuse Ya so what? why not now? I live it every day I won’t imitate you Clear the smoke, let you make your cameo Make each sole thing troubling Your life in stereo That time has come for you No matter what it takes, you'll see this through So get up now like you’re the rock show So get up now and let yourself go Just get up Tore it up, always a price to pay So obtuse Ya so what? You learn somehow A complex protégé Constantly the accused Wore the cloak, but still the problems unfroze Disaster is forthcoming Your life in stereo
4.
You’re taking the dive, no easing the blow Your lame tales spell anything but value Aren’t you needed somewhere? Just go Claiming what is mine and I’m makin this right Hit below the belt but this time you’ll feel it Let me rip into what haunts you Now I just gotta ask you this Whaddya got kid? Not worth a try, just give it up Whaddya got kid? Your one chance is close to burning up Live in the real world Whaddya got kid? Face first, beet red, just give it up You’re so sublime, tell me how high to jump No one would pick up on your mind’s view No rules apply, love to break up the flow Now I’m shifting gears and I’ll barrel the spite Such an epic fail and you’ll never lose it Let me take away what taunts you
5.
Leaped over the moon You had me chasing my own tail, the bitter truth Bore the midnight hour And creased desire in my world No chance to run away I have warned you enough I would have found my way back home If I were listening A perfect stance with broken arms Our lives are blistering It’s time to take it back I’m through with you My said luck is thrown out the window Grace has lost its bloom Leaving but a scattered trail, without a clue All binds now gone sour The greatest scapegoat takes the fold A chance to run away Some things you can’t contain
6.
Sinking 03:08
No surprise Feed us the facts, how you’re real big news Stance, shape, thought it all through Solid, ready on cue then What you would do just to have it What you would do to obstruct one’s view Mastered the art of clinging Your rants spell instant doom All you are and ever will be It all amounts to somethin’ Raised the bar and now you’re sinkin’ Most times it’s so easy to read your mind How far will it all go? All cut for the fake world club Lose the fight in thinking you’re always right Reasoning’s far from you Now you’ve got good leads on nothin’ No Hook, line or sinker
7.
Channel it out, never been quite this brittle Stood a soaring height from the ground Crossing too many lines Your senses of providence lie Normality bends and it's seeping in strong You might ponder upon who or what is sane Make false predicaments Get up soon, the system’s failing The game becomes the shroud Meter's running out, you come up with so little Not an easy fix after all But you'll soon realize, you've been wrongfully tracing your life And you'll just repeat it again and again All you feel is nothing for what could mean something Seems to be everything you need You could be choosing a plight worth removing Or proving the worst that one can do A lack thereof travels through your blood The perfect time is plain in sight But it won't miss you
8.
One more thing overseen It's the past starting now And that works for you A sign of something is somewhat of use This whole mind trick thing's going nowhere Same reaction, what's there left to know? Have you been listening to what I've been sayin? Clear case of friend or foe Don't think you understand it Your threats are overthrown My turn now, I'm here to judge you No chance I'm letting this go Take it back, take it all back Breaking apart at the seam But you won't raise a brow Watch you tumble soon You'll stop at nothing to have me reduced Didn't mean what you said but it's out there
9.
Underscore 03:03
Someway you’ll realize Start facing facts, we see right through your disguise That’s right, what are you aiming for? You waived your rights when you shared your one view You saw it all coming The problem steepened It’s just a matter of time Yeah you know that this will fall back on you The clock is ticking, there’s no running out Best win the hand you fold Letting up or come about It doesn’t matter Not an instance to gain back control Well now, what are you waiting for? Here’s the underscore Selling a lie, you’re always selling a lie It’s gotta go
10.
Time to let myself defuse Things I would simply like to forget This transformation was the trigger But I can't seem to find a substitute I'm just gonna cut right through Always in a rage and flustered See you around Someone better fill these shoes Enough is enough Beyond me Minding stare as if amused Now showing signs of needed farewells You've done your share of pointing fingers Not once an ounce of this said gratitude
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The Woundup are an Ottawa-based duo formed in 2011 who are still actively recording. Leave Your Life At Home, their third release sporting punk/metal textures, is available for the first time as a digital download.

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released August 10, 2012

Produced, Recorded & Written by Butch Gerald
Mixed by Eric Ratz except * mixed by Jay Ruston
Drums engineered by Steve Foley & Butch Gerald
Mastered by Harry Hess

Dan Sidoli: Vocals
Butch Gerald: All Guitars & Bass, Drums, Vocals.

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