AlicebanD
...Songs and their words...
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Photo reblogged from
Is officially in the shops, hand made ties £39.95 and bow ties £34.95 #menswear #ties #tailoring #handmade
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We made a music video.
It’s our first one we’ve made with actual camera’s and a thought process behind it. I say thought process. I mean a vague thought that there should be a pretty dress, some trees and wandering around.. I think we got that..
(Source: facebook.com)
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Photo reblogged from Wesley Freeman-Smith
Flyer for AlicebanD // Binewski Murder // Echo Trails @ St Paul’s Church, 25.05.12
Also featuring a spoken word set by Hammer & Tongues head Fay Roberts and art by paper taxidermist Sophie Wainwright, amongst other visual highlights. Come along, it’ll be great!
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Expectations grow from under the gutter,
Filling in-between the cracks in the mortar
Dusty brickwork fades behind all the shadow
It’s scraping its way towards the sky
(hold me tight, i think I’m..)
The air I breathe gets dry
But I’m too low to fall-
So I just close my eyes
For a second I take his time
[I push back his fingers and self rely]
No-one’s coming, no-one’s coming
I’d better take it on the chin,
I thought I heard someone out
Side by motion,
I’d stop and focus
It’s getting overwhelming; sometimes I just need to-
Place this brain inside an empty shell and fill the hole with something useful like a tool or just a bx where i can keep some pretty things because i like to be adored and when you fill yourself with nothing then you’ve nothing you can be admired for.
Congregate with others in a place that you know well,
Ignore the overriding feeling that it’s wrong, you don’t belong with other people,
You’re needy you don’t feel that you’re agreeable,
Mostly because I’m right, (even though i know you mean well).
To believe I’m going
Somewhere better
I can’t help the thinking but I think I’ll get there.
Underestimate your goals in order to achieve them
Break this silence only if you think your presence there is needed
If it’s hard then just give up
Or take your time
Or just stick at it
I’m not your rock; I’m not your wife
You fall because you stacked it!
(Source: youtube.com)
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Look into the mirror
Can’t you see the light
Look outside the window
Can’t you see the light
When the harp is playing
Be sure that you’ve cleaned your hands
And try to talk much clearer
So the world will understand
Syncopate the beat that colour scheme
Like your living inside someone else’s dream
That sugar plum queen has no money
To buy herself the rest of the dress
Tap the keys so gently
Scared it might make a sound
And then rain won’t break the window
Unless you know which monarch was crowned?
It’s the stress
It’s the stress
It’s the mess of the man with the bird and the egg with the two in the hand when the razors have bled…
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teeth and hair and smiles and energy
talk and laugh and bond and share
give and take and learn to share with me
so everything you give to me,
everythings fair
teeth and hair and take your place
study all this human waste
and now you see me,
now you don’t,
I’ll catch you quick and slit your throat
I’ll tie your life upon a chair and
melt you down and leave you there
and sell all of your personals
I’ve studied hard, but you’re not there.
A friend is something old to me
something slips into obscurity
its kind of an obsenity
they leave me wanting more,
take more of me
And there’s no way she takes it all away
i know its hard to find another one
like her
the passengers have taken seats
the engine driver takes his place
and here we all go again
not one of these can call a friend.
A friend is something old to me
something slips into obscurity
its kind of an obsenity
they leave me wanting more,
take more of me..
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This track has had 4 playsTrack 11
And when I opened up the lid,
I found the box was full of worms,
And worms were always as a kid the things I felt sorry for most,
As when you cut a worm in half,
It still goes on without its head,
I still go on without my heart its just I wish that we were..
Opened up to life
and faced the morning,
(and say the things ive never said)
When I wish the sea would rise and drown me,
(I get the things I left instead)
She said,
I’m not open to new ideas,
and I don’t like to talk to people on the phone,
And im well, over self delusion, let me find a happy place to rest.
And when I opened up the top I found the box was full of words,
And words were always getting stuck they lose themselves behind the tears,
And tears are always coming loose,
I find I need to get a grip,
A grip on something warm and living,
like a human catalyst.
And when I opened up the lid I found the room was full of girls,
And girls were always as a kid the things that scared us all the most,
And mostly I was scared of her, the one who saw through my disguise,
The one who saw that I was sore and wanted her to dry my eyes.
Let me find a happy place,
I know that there’s a happy place,
I know that there’s a kindly place called home.
Called home.
