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Old Blood

by Miami Drowned

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1.
Alright 02:38
Tell me who I am Cause I rely on you To tell me when I’m wrong In all the things I do I guess that I think freely But I do nothing really Just stressing over nothing Everything is nothing Always hungry now Never getting sleep Cause you aren’t around To tell me what to eat Or what to wear Or see or to believe How can I ever be alone? How can I ever find a home? Is there an easy escape from this life? Alright
2.
Guess it started off innocent Somehow it made any sense Longing to see you again Struggling to stay content Guess I fell in love with your eyes Never could replace the sky You with your lullabies Never dreamt of “you and I” This won’t be enough Won’t be your someone Next time you’re around Put my memory in the ground How odd it is to be All somebody can see I have never once agreed To anyone loving me Let your heart do what it does The past turns itself to rust Don’t swear to God you’ll never love It’s just not me, I am done This won’t be enough I won’t be your someone Next time you’re around Put my memory in the ground
3.
Bleed 02:50
Never had a penchant for imagery Never knew how to speak emotionally So you came around with a loss for words While I sat around and tried to pick the right verbs To say to you In the order that you’d want me to And I know That the longer I think The longer I drown in your world Couldn’t find any hope in books I love They all talk of the things I'm thinking of While I'll never write perfect metaphors The least I can do is open doors For you to leave To a life that doesn't include me And I know That if I never think I'll never feel like I'm alone And you press down on me Yes, you press down on me Til the tip of your pen breaks Let your ink bleed on me Yeah, bleed on me So I won't make the same mistakes
4.
Went to church on Sunday There’s nothing for God to say There truly is no sign and nothing is really mine Thought as my family prayed, “I’ll probably burn someday.” Turned to the pastor Said, “What does it really take to make it through heaven’s gate?” All as he walked away Away, away Need your answers Need the time This ain’t your end Sure as hell ain’t mine Bless me, bless me I’d like to believe Ditch me, ditch me I’d like to leave The priest started preaching “Son, there is a plan for you.” Every pew’s broken here Everyone lives in fear Left the church on Sunday “Ain’t coming back no more” Need your patience Need your faith You won’t need me I’ll be replaced Bless me, bless me I’d like to believe Ditch me, ditch me I’d like to leave Sat in back as the gospel rang This holy choir sang “Cause I know that I am free I am free, I’m free”
5.
Empty bed, stumble out the door Tripping over shoes left on the floor AC unit blowing hot air in my room Another year, it’s soon, it’s soon, it’s soon Sopping wet, sleeping in the sand Barely breathing, looking for a hand The waves drone on and on and on Look up, I’m gone, I’m gone, I’m gone Dirty jeans, turning pockets inside out Getting rid of change I could do without Running while my breath goes and goes and goes I’ve been thinking about burning all my clothes And starting someplace else Thinking about no one but myself And all the things I’d change If I didn’t just stay the same Highway entrance, looming every day Quitting this, leaving Biscayne Bay Thunderstorms chasing down my car This ain’t the place to find out who you are There’s no better way to die There’s no good way to live a lie Whisper “It’s alright, Nobody ever wants to die” I’m on the long drive home On a road that I don’t know I’m on the long drive home Alone again

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released March 17, 2017

Thank you:
my childhood best friend Gabriele for all your help, the Chorus buds group chat (Zac, Kenneth, Iago, Mike and Jordan), Compton for the art and good vibes, and everyone else that supported me through the creation of this EP.

Art: Aaron Compton
Photography: Gabriele Saraceno

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