End of the Spectrum (EP)

by End of the Spectrum

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Recorded & Mastered at Outhouse Studios.

A big thankyou to John Mitchell, Ben Humphreys, James Billinge and Smitten!

credits

released 01 March 2011
Rebecca Need-Menear - Vocals
Jamie Finch - Guitar
Sean Cavill - Bass
Mark Laurie - Guitar
Sciz Cloono - Drums

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EP artwork by Rebecca Need-Menear & Sean Cavill.
A special thankyou to Charlotte Rickard (for freezing her socks off!).
Also thanks to Rachel Norrington, Catherine McDonald and Paul Need.

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Track Name: Ashes
I can't let this go, you're fading,
Just like I said you would,
Times have changed.
I mouth these silent words, my stranger to my mind,
To hear what I can't understand.
You say I'm drained. I say I'm bare, Unfinished,
Like a canvas breaking under pressure.

We turn to Ashes.
Grey plastered messes,
On our faces, On our hands and knees.

Mr Misery.
Act like you know me,
You did it again. again.

Our thoughts and faces are floating,
Just like you said they would,
They're your monsters.
Creeping and crawling, Like they're your saviours,
They won't save you, it's in your hands.
But I still listen, they still control us,
So far under our skin.

Careful you don't fall down that hole again.

Mr Misery,
Act like you know me,
You did it again, again.
Mr Travesty,
Oh you don't know me,
You did it again. again.

Can't do this! Won't let this go!
Can't do this! Won't let this go!
We won't let this go!
Track Name: Cross The Line
I gotta hand it to you, such a sweet surprise.
Are the whispers in your ears so crystal clear?
Mumbling words, incoherent.
Is this the way, the way it's going down?
Is this the way, the way we're going down?

But you see me, you catch the way I lie.
But you see us just the way we are.
You save me every time I fall.
But you watch us, break like houses made of glass.

Cross the line,
We'll play with fire, it's what you're after.
I'll be here waiting for tomorrow.
Grab your gun it's temporary.
Killing time, you won't regret me.
So cross the line,
We'll play with fire it's what you're after.

Come and get me,
C'mon let's play your game.
I don't know how,
this came from nothing in the middle of it all.
But time it stands, but time it stands so still.
We'll start again, our time is running out.

But you see me, you catch the way I lie.
But you see us just the way we are.
You save me every time I fall.
But you watch us, break like houses made of glass.

Cross the line,
We'll play with fire, it's what you're after.
I'll be here waiting for tomorrow.
Grab your gun it's temporary.
Killing time, you won't regret me.
So, cross the line,
We'll play with fire it's what you're after.

Do you believe?
I can't avoid this war.
In these last few hours,
Should we .. should we? .. cross the line.
Track Name: Speechless
Say it like you mean it.
Say it like you always wanted to.
See me through the eyes of the unwanted.
Tell me you need me.
It always starts like this,
You look my way and the flash backs start again,
Start again, start it all over again.
Start again, start it all over again.

Start it again, Start it again.

Pretend that it'll last forever.
Just take a pill and see it through, see it through.
No one can get us while we're together,
No one can see me like you do.

Hold me tightly, You leave me breathless,
Begging for more you leave speechless.

This was an accident,
It wasn't meant to be this way,
But we'd have it no other way.

Hold me tightly you leave me breathless,
Begging more you leave speechless,
Take us back it's our little secret,
Running words, you didn't mean it.
Track Name: Safe In Sound
Staring ahead, watching planes as they land.
You're not really thinking of much at all.
Seeing faces in the clouds,
he's seeing your face. Seeing, watching.

You've been searching,
for something bigger than this picture.
You'l never give it up,
Never leave this dream that you call home.

The papers on your desk, so so empty.
Nothing compares to the colours in your head.
The stories on your chest. The memories instead.
Calenders are flicking by oh so fast.

We've been searching,
For something bigger than this picture.
You'l never give it up,
Never leave this dream that you call home.
You've been searching for something meaningful,
Something more than this day to day routine.

What If I said? What I said you could tell them anything! anything!