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Kin
01:20
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It’s not the same, just blood in veins. You’re a sell-out, liar, we only share a name.
We’re not the same, just blood in veins. You’re a sell-out, liar, we only share a name.
When you were young, did you think you’d become?
In pictures of your youth,
I only look same as you.
But no mirror, no reflection of you.
Never hit the one I love.
You’ll die with this disease.
Proud of self-restraint.
Something you could never claim.
It’s not the same, just blood in veins. You’re a sell-out, liar, we only share a name.
We’re not the same, just blood in veins. You’re a sell-out, liar, we only share a name.
When you were young, did you think you’d become?
Every mistake I pray to God,
to release all this hate.
Past resentment, bad decisions.
Hear your nightmares through my door.
Isn’t a parent meant to protect their kin?
Not be another vessel to pass on sin.
I’ll forgive. But I won’t become, anything like you.
It’s not the same, just blood in veins. Sell-out, liar, we only share a name.
We’re not the same, just blood in veins. Sell-out, liar, we only share a name.
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Skin & Bones
02:08
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Last night I dreamt of you, no greys, only colours. Every red and blue. The brightest lights would never ever shine the same as you.
Fingertips that clasped and broke anew.
The bark of my trees no longer still in youth. I felt worn as I gathered my ends to roost. I wondered why I’d carried on so long, with gapping oceans that’s dry, and dust that caught the sun.
When I said always, I meant it for you-not just to say but to act upon it too.
The stars might disappear, the shallow become deep, but my heart and head are yours to store, to protect and to keep.
All I have is all I am, and I’ll never leave again. All I have is all I am, and I'll forever be around. I’ll never leave again. They’re just bad dreams, they’re not real.
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Bad Timing
02:33
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No time, no space. No belief, no waste.
It’ll happen, just you wait. Bad timing, your forte.
It’s not for you; it’s not for you to say. If I had any guts, I’d move away.
Is this, all yours?
No answer, I’ll wait. Five times, fuck sake.
It’ll happen, just you wait. Bad timing, your forte.
It’s not for you; it’s not for you to say. If you had any guts, you’d move away.
Chin up, you'll be great. Last time, I won't wait.
Take it back, all your threats. Harder now, big regrets.
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Front Runner Cardiff, UK
Front Runner are a 4-piece punk rock band from Cardiff and South England. We write songs about being mad, sad, but eventually quite glad.
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