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PATTERNS

by Tired Radio

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1.
What the fuck's a meaningful connection? I never had one, never will, but I tried my best Staring in the mirror my reflection Tells me I am nearing closer to my death Can you lend a hand? There is so much in this world I don't understand And the truth is I could really use a friend Just another bag of bones with their own mess Just someone to make this whole thing hurt less.
2.
Making Plans 04:03
Maybe it’s time that I put the past behind me and allow these open wounds to heal I made a home inside the pain I let define me but the view from here ain’t so ideal I can’t trust myself anymore My instincts have lied before I just wanna go but I can’t find the door (And so I stay) I stay just hanging around (just hanging around) fucked up with my head in the gutter again (waiting for something) I’ll wait till someone helps me out (helps me out) (Will you wait) I’ve been working hard to grow (wait for me) into a version of myself that I wanna know (on the other side of this pain) but right now I’m exactly where I need to be (a place to breathe) Maybe it’s time that I pack the pain away. What good’s it doing me anyway? Cause I can’t trust myself anymore my instincts have lied before I just wanna go but I can’t find the fucking door (And so I stay) I stay just hanging around (just hanging around) fucked up with my head in the gutter again (waiting for something) I’ll wait till someone helps me out (helps me out) (Will you wait) I’ve been working hard to grow (wait for me) into a version of myself that I wanna know (on the other side of this pain) but right now I’m exactly where I need to be (a place to breathe) Remember when you told me that I’d never change? That I would always stay in the same damn place. Well you were dead wrong cause I’ve been fixing my brain and I’ve been feeling real good as of late. Remember when you told me I was bringing you down? And you just really needed someone happy around. Well that really hurt how you just left me to drown but I pulled myself out anyway. I’m making plans to be ok.
3.
Send for an ambulance, this time I really think I’m dying I’ve never felt this way before in the blink of an eye, I look back and I’m on my own I know I’ve said this all before but I don’t think I belong here anymore I find it hard to relate to anyone else I’m not alone but I’m all by myself I’m stuck on repeat, in circles spinning around and I’m learning nothing I’m pumping the breaks, I’m not slowing down I’m heading straight for a hole in the ground and I’m bearing the weight of a soul that’s been bound to a lifetime of suffering Baby I’m really struggling... Spare me your sympathy The truth is written on your face It’s clear that you never cared at all and I can’t say I blame you the slightest for running away And if it’s not obvious by now It’s pretty clear that I’m never gonna figure it out I find it hard to relate to anyone else I’m not alone but I’m all by myself I’m stuck on repeat, in circles spinning around and I’m learning nothing I’m pumping the breaks, I’m not slowing down I’m heading straight for a hole in the ground and I’m bearing the weight of a soul that’s been bound to a lifetime of suffering Baby I’m really struggling... I find it hard to relate to anyone else, I’m not alone but I’m all by myself, I’m stuck on repeat in circles spinning around and I’m learning nothing. I’m pumping the breaks, I’m not slowing down. I’m heading straight for a hole in the ground and I’m bearing the weight of a soul that’s been bound to a lifetime of suffering and baby I’m really struggling.
4.
Mostly Downs 02:38
I passed out on your couch Woke up, smoked up and then freaked out Can you call my mother? Let her know that I loved her I went by your old house Looks like your family moved out That place is full of old memories From a time before you were dead to me So it’s 2am and here I am again Googling the best ways to kill myself This is becoming a routine But there’s an ocean of pain that lives inside of me (Dear diary, it’s June 22nd 2015 and I’ve never felt more alone in my life. I’m not sure that I can ever look her in the eyes again. Was any of this even real?) NO! Manipulator does it feel great? When you’re lying through your teeth to get your way and I’ll never believe a word you say you’re just a name on my list of mistakes.
5.
This Is Over 01:29
Who knows where we’ll be when this is over I hope somewhere far away I can’t recall the last time I was sober but yeah I like it that way So pour yourself another one on me.
6.
Well if you’re looking for me, I’ll be on the road. With my friend, his 3 speed box fan and a pile of dirty clothes. Fucked up and speeding Coming down hard off a 5 day bender The lines were bleeding As we’re trying to make our way to Denver 90 miles an hour We don’t really care if the cops start chasing These days are ours for the taking. Have you seen the Rocky Mountains, basking in the glow? Or the night sky, all the stars that blanket twilight in Colorado. Fucked up and speeding Coming down hard off a 5 day bender The lines were bleeding As we’re trying to make our way to Denver 90 miles an hour We don’t really care if the cops start chasing These days are ours for the taking. It was just like a dream Laid out in front of me The way the stays painted the sky The air so pure and clean With my best friend next to me I could just stay here getting high Until we die. Fucked up and speeding Coming down hard off a 5 day bender The lines were bleeding As we’re trying to make our way to Denver 90 miles an hour We don’t give a fuck if the cops start chasing These days are ours for the taking.
7.
Stay Home 04:44
I’ve been staying home A steady diet of no one And I'm still not sleeping well Been up searching for myself Yeah the going it got tough I barely tried than I gave up I’ll sit and wait until the next one comes along Without a doubt I’ll fuck it up I run away when offered love A subconscious habit I picked up when I was young and impressionable I’ve been medicating A daily dose of alcohol and nicotine Yeah it helps to take the pain away This thread I’ve been hanging by’s getting thinner every day When I can’t sleep I close my eyes I bide the time till my demise All I ever wanted was to die when I was young I’m turned around, I'm twisted up. I’ve given in, I’m giving up. Throw my body in a potter's field and let me rot away.
8.
Gouge 04:07
Last night I gouged my own eyes out So I don’t have to see you anymore This morning it broke my heart to hear you walk out the door. So I drove a screwdriver through my ears so I can never hear your voice again But in silence I can still smell you in my bed. Love is like buying a ticket on an airplane that’s scheduled to crash A one way turbulent ride to an incredible death.

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There are only Patterns.
Patterns on top of patterns.
Patterns that affect other patterns.
Patterns hidden by patterns.
Patterns within patterns.
If you watch close, history does nothing but repeat itself.
What we call chaos is just patterns we haven't recognized.
What we call random is just patterns we can't decipher.

* This record is best enjoyed at high volume

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released August 14, 2020

Recorded and mixed in January 2020 at Gradwell House Recording in Haddon Heights, NJ by Matt Weber.

Mastered by Dave Downham at Gradwell House Recording.

All songs written by: Anthony Truzzolino
Performed by: Anthony Truzzolino, Kevin Daly, Matt Weber
Cover art by: Carl Beazley

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