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DIFFICULTY IN TRANSITIONS

by Prize The Doubt

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1.
Sinking Ship 05:12
Seek no title In the city of smiles The Rumination The crisis that reminds us Of all the things that I lost I lost one word Of all the things that I lost I lost hope The silent killer Beyond the wall Oh hell, exists on earth After All How do you see yourself? See yourself, in your own words It's like pulling blood Pulling blood from a stone I dreamt a race To dig a home You’ve got the confrontation The fallacy, of the sinking ship Of all, the things, That I, Lost I, Think that, I lost hope I lost hope The silent killer Beyond the wall Oh hell, exists on earth After All Seek no title, in the city of smiles Are you now? Have you been? Keep turning (to people with no past) Know your worth (even if they don’t)
2.
We fight for all the foolish Would you be generous And I know that you struggle As an object of desire And the ears of old men never change And the ears of old men never change You will let yourself down You will not get your sleep Keep your hand above your heart Keep your hand above your heart Reach out, get hurt Reach out, get hurt We fight for all the foolish Would you be generous Keep your hand above your heart Keep your hand above your heart Don't set yourself on fire Just to keep others warm Don't set yourself on fire Just to keep others warm Reach out, get hurt Reach out, get hurt We reiterate the option of dialogue The right to die movement can’t hide the violence
3.
We waste our hands on bastard sons Better today than yesterday, better today than yesterday You think, you deserve that pain For all of those teeth, teeth that you lost The island nation, cried for long For all of those teeth, teeth that you lost The island nation, cried for long For every movement that you make Reduces to its own seclusion Our country heroes suicide It darkens every path, to my door You are a stone Around my neck Formed from the death Of the Atlantic We waste our hands on bastard sons Better today than yesterday, better today than yesterday You think, you deserve that pain For all of those teeth, teeth that you lost The island nation, cried for long For all of those teeth, teeth that you lost The island nation, cried for long You cried for so long For all those teeth you lost Where is art now?
4.
Arrows 03:52
I took my aim with fallacy Held close alone, by unity She knows, she knows, not what you say My hand felt forced, it came to be Left to reach what fell for me Owing to my long infancy We are spring and autumns death Strait though, all two, are confident We are spring and autumns death Strait though, all two, are confident Arrows fly when they’re pulled back Focus, take aim, and launch ahead Arrows fly when they’re pulled back Focus, take aim, and launch ahead Its all about the resistance Escaping non-decisions Arrows fly when they’re pulled back Focus, take aim, and launch ahead When life is Dragging Cut and try Take aim High Pull back Then set forth When life is Dragging Cut and try Take aim High Pull back Then set forth
5.
Axiom 03:10
I can’t make out the ceiling But I can see the floor I can’t make out the ceiling Long days, short years It seems like that time is here That sinking anchor I can not harbor Forget I lived Forget I died Set fire to The rain and god Long days, short years It seems like that time is here That sinking anchor I can not harbor Forget I lived Forget I died Set fire to The rain and god Oh god, I see your thoughts Locked in that glass box Locked in that glass box I can read a message On the back of my eyelids I can read a message On the back of my eyelids Your body is a tomb for the soul We must seek to escape Self Murder You were alone before they left you You were alone before they left you I can’t make out the ceiling But I can see the floor I can’t make out the ceiling Long days, short years It seems like that time is here That sinking anchor I can not harbor Forget I lived Forget I died Set fire to The rain and god Oh my god, I see your thoughts Locked inside a glass box
6.
The one’s that give advice, have a heavy sigh They own the greatest of regrets, they can’t recognize Your mouth is a cadaver I don’t want that sinking harbor I’m a victim to my thoughts Poison to my past I’m selling a nightmare It’s a shadowy mirror And it's gonna hurt Of all the things we feel I try to stray from the division So defeating to The better part of humanity I'm selling a nightmare I took a bullet for The one behind the trigger And all we hate Is just a shadowy mirror Of all the things we feel I try to stray from the division So defeating to The better part of humanity I'm selling a nightmare I took a bullet for The one behind the trigger And all we hate Is just a shadowy mirror
7.
Edgar 01:56
I wanted to be a better man But I could not, do it that day It stops when you stop It took some getting used to When I swallowed my pride And you can count one my honesty Even when it looks bad on me The truth matters, not what you say You give god his Money And share misery
8.
Share Misery 03:55
Crooked capsules I met a syndrome In better days I left, all my sympathy When you’re here with me, but so far away Turn toward the mountain There’s nothing in my hands The outcome is destined They can’t destroy what we keep in our hearts Don’t assume you deserve that pain We forgot we could not change And it seems, my entire life Is not about living Try to keep a feeling What I saved, what I lost, I know The birds, they all are spies For the diagram in the sky The birds, they all are spies For The diagram in the sky Keep looking forward Keep looking forward They can’t destroy what we keep in our hearts What I saved, what I lost, I know The birds, they all are spies For the diagram in the sky The birds, they all are spies For The diagram in the sky I used to keep birds Now I spy on their flight I used to keep birds Now I spy on their flight Give god his money And share misery Give god his money And share misery
9.
I’ll sell the sun Just to listen to the speech that killed you Booz or god He just wants to get his blood drunk Shake the graves Can we live in the air, that we breathe? I swing From a ship in a bottle, sinking I see everything I can’t see anything else Your bright heart Is precious loss You’ll have to use your own words You’ll have to try it again I’m starved for conversation All hope is the death of action You’ll have to use your own words You’ll have to try it again I’m starved for conversation All hope is the death of action When our memories believe us When we ask to conceive them The piano stand to remind us when Mother sat down just to love us You’ll have to use your own words You’ll have to try it again I’m starved for conversation All hope is the death of action You’ll have to use your own words You’ll have to try it again I’m starved for conversation All hope is the death of action Empty eyes, I feel rotting Tried to keep a consistent feeling I’m a son of a wasteland I’m a son of a wasteland You’ll have to use your own words You’ll have to try it again I’m starved for conversation All hope is the death of action You’ll have to use your own words You’ll have to try it again I’m starved for conversation All hope is the death of action
10.
Here we go with chemicals Never enough to fill my lungs Avoiding windows and orphans, Anything hopeless These wounds are a luxury Please tell me what to think Speak poetically Don’t say what you mean The earth is scorching It can be easy And quite comforting Speak poetically, don’t say what you mean We wait long in moments Within moments Here we go with chemicals Never enough to fill my lungs Avoiding windows and orphans, Anything hopeless These wounds are a luxury Please tell me what to think Speak poetically Don’t say what you mean The earth is scorching It can be easy And quite comforting Speak poetically, don’t say what you mean We wait long in moments Within moments
11.
Versions 09:36
Don’t try to keep it all inside Lost in the crowd half the time You’re 6 feet deep, it’s late for hope My house is filling up with water Pretty soon it will take me under We won't have to play dead We won't have to play dead You can’t walk away For 30 more years You’re honest when you sleep When you make believe Get up and repeat it Get up and repeat it She dressed as she liked to do I said you are dressed to kill First honest words I could not connect with Anyone Anyone by any means First honest words I could not connect with Anyone Anyone by any means Anyone Judgement is found, in death and now I can’t take a step, when nothing is next I can’t take a step, when nothing is next Don’t try to keep it all inside Lost in the crowd half the time You’re 6 feet deep, it’s late for hope My house is filling up with water Pretty soon it will take me under We won't have to play dead We won't have to play dead You can’t walk away For 30 more years You’re honest when you sleep When you make believe Get up and repeat it Get up and repeat it She dressed as she liked to do I said you are dressed to kill First honest words I could not connect with Anyone Anyone by any means First honest words I could not connect with Anyone Anyone by any means Anyone Judgement is found, in death and now I can’t take a step when nothing is next I became obsessed with the look in your eyes All the birds in flight, they are all spies I became obsessed with the look in your eyes All the birds in flight, they are all spies This place was built, to eat you alive Vultures for everything, anything, anything This Isolation Is complicated This Isolation Is complicated Can we all be like brothers? Fathers, sisters and mothers Can we all be like brothers? Fathers, sisters, mothers

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100% Independent two piece feel hammer from Columbus, OH. Recorded at The Press, Mixed and Mastered at Audiosiege. Album art Illustrated by Constantinos Chaidalis and designed by Alex Webb.

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released June 26, 2017

Jeremy Hill: Drums
Alex Webb: Guitars, Vocals, Lyrics

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Prize The Doubt Columbus, Ohio

Jeremy Hill: Drums
Griffen Holt: Bass
Alex Webb: Guitar, Vocals, Lyrics

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