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Loved
03:20
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(My head is acting dread your making me faint)
Can't say if its the same
Why play this like a game
Letting go of made up frames
Getting rid of all this
Pain and sin
Can love you
Dont need you
Can't save you
Feelings become unnamed
Grinning with you I'm serene
Forced to be indifferent
Getting with this
Embrace
Tied to
A firmanent
Broken with a kiss
Be my skin
Take my tongue
Share my breath
Claw my back
Loving
Intriguing
Confusing
Like you
Heads playing
like I'll faint
It's funny
I'm moaning
Make me feel alive
Fall into each others clocks
Dance on these heartstrings
Cus this sex is like
A love omen
Loved to death
No love lost
Feel this heart
You and I don't really know what the fuck love is
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Omens
03:50
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I dream of omens
Yeah Speak to me with that doting tone
We may be like when the devils tongue fold
Or like the start of angels offering unfold
So called are these blessings or cursings
Fell from what was forced as
grace risen upon thee
I cope with omens
I pray with omens
Now lay me down to sleep babe its ok
And pray to a lord My soul i keep i dominate
Maybe angels watch me while i try to wake
No lord no father have guided my ways
Like the ouija
thats with me
I cope with omens
I pray with omens
I want to see a future
(Anton LaVey Speach)
Dying of a
Bloody Murder
From each other
Noone to call a brother
who should I call a lover
When So many of us always fuck each other
Maybe well see a future
Coping with silence from all these old answers
Im becoming not needing guess im lost being left off fucking unanswered
And so it already begins i feel you
These omens are keeping me shook God damn it never fucking ends
I'm on a third eye spellbound to get through this fucking love buried in a tragedy
Scared eyes rolling back to blink maybe i think too much
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Romantic
03:06
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Fucking hate this life
It's not all worth it
Comfort my distress
Before its clinic
Walk with me through a hell
Closest to Dante's burn
Some pity Promises
Tired of coping
Loathe this life Forevermore
Love this life Forevermore
Oh how new
For a Romantic
This happiness is frantic
Nurtured with tragedy
Bored of the misery
Romantic being
With the neutrality
Like a bitter romantic
This starts to feel like a cliche
tired of being small minded
My spite has already died
Dumb like a bitter romantic
Its only warm for a minute
My emotions are abstract
I feel like a Dali so surreal
Who used your kindness
Who hurt your nakedness
Left for Deadness
Shared through vengeance
(Why would you say that to me, Why would you say those things, Why would you break a promise to me, Why would you share those things, Why would you post those things)
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