We Fall Apart

by Sportsmanship

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released January 30, 2017

All songs written by Sportsmanship
Vocals, electric guitars, synthesizers performed by Trey Lewis
Bass guitars performed by Matt Grace
Drumset, auxiliary percussion performed by Rowland Yeargan

Recorded, mixed, mastered in December 2016 by Mr. Franklin at Mr. Franklin's Music House, Raleigh NC

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Track Name: Mean to Your Friends on Purpose
I know you're sick and tired of always walking away
I love you but enough is enough
It's hard to read your mind when you've got so much to say
I love you but enough is enough
I know you're not as happy with me
As you pretend to be

I'm really not inspired by all the coffee and drugs
I love you but I can't find a buzz
And when I see you crying, I just put it away
I love you but enough is enough
I know the information i need
Is right in front of me

You're being mean to your friends on purpose
You tell them they don't belong
You're getting harder to share a bed with
Now tell me I'm doing it wrong

When we sit in silence, do you think to yourself
I wonder what has happened to us
I think I'm leaving at dusk, it's just a matter of trust
I love you, but a must is a must
I know that what is coming to me
Is right in front of me

You're being mean to your friends on purpose
You can't have been doing this long
You say you're hurting yourself if we end it
Please tell me I'm proving you wrong

Sleeping at last, I turn my stocks into cash
I'll find a corner of the world where I can never come back
I have been feeding the beast, when I should put it to rest
I should just put it to rest
Load up the car with all the things off my chest
And drive the car off of the road
You can sleep when you're dead
I will not pick up my phone, I'm not coming home
Track Name: Vampyre Song
We don't say, we all don't say
Sleeping with the ghost of Christmas yesterday
In our dreams, Pericles
We can't make our minds up in reality

Stare into the sun until your vision turns to white
And all your loved ones, your surroundings,
Fade to nothing

If you say you've lost your mind
You're forgetting how hard we try
When you've lost the will to fight
You're beginning to see the light

You've lost your mind
But not your ego
Lost track of time
It's something evil
You're oh so heavy
Just take it slowly
Oh, so slowly

Ignoring the fact that everything is wasting away
And all we build is papier mache
I live my life a foot in the grave, but that's OK
My foot on the ground is tripping on the smallest of things
And all I think
Eleven years old, with love in the heart

Close your eyes and sink into the water
And become the thing you're searching
And forget that you are drowning

I never said I was fine
Track Name: Feet to Touch the Ground
You say that you see me, now open your eyes
Turn off your TV, there's no where to hide
The walls of your cubicle are in your mind
You're subtly losing your sense of division
And all you remember is what is inside

We must turn around
What's lost cannot be found
Make feet to touch the ground

Get your hands off of me, I scream so loud
It's your homophily that makes you proud
Mephistopheles has already dragged you around
Twisting and turning, a fight till you fall to the ground
Track Name: We Fall Apart
We get old and we die
But sometimes we just die
Your lungs were bad, now they're good
Some things cannot be understood

We have found ourselves
Under the will of an empty sky
What we have made ourselves
You disappear and we don't know why

You were the last one here every night
Was anyone else there when you died
You were the last one here every night
I'll be the first one there by your side

We fall apart, there's nothing we can do
Track Name: You Got It Good
Even when you got it good you never know how good you got it

You owe me money
You owe me eighty bucks
And when I call your phone, you don't pick up
You bought a record
You grew a beard
And when I bring it up it gets so weird

Who are you now
I don't know myself, I can't know nobody else

No, she's not perfect
But she's OK
And when you jump around she stays in place
You broken record
You're smelling bad
And when I think of you, it makes me mad

Even when you got it good you never know how good you got it
Mess around and settle down and one day you can pump out some kids
The secret to a happy life is knowing that it doesn't exist
Mess around and settle down and one day you can pump out some kids