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White Dirt

by White Dirt

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I had it all I threw it back for these guilty pleasures They broke my heart, they broke my fucking heart I died inside; I am not the voices of my demons I died inside; I am not supposed to be what I became Can’t try for me, I’ll try for you But I can’t lie to me, and I can’t lie to you Blissfully aware of what ails me Sinfully despairing, all that fails me Guilty pleasures carved my heart; I’m defined by my decay Guilty pleasures carved this heart, defined by my decay Be a fucking cynic, but be optimistic. Be a fucking critic, but don't be pessimistic I'm no messiah I'm just a liar, Drowning in my honesty Treading water with no dignity Blissfully aware of what ails me, Sinfully despairing, all that fails me. Guilty pleasures carved my heart; I’m defined by my decay Guilty pleasures carved this heart, defined by my decay Try for me, try for you, and try for this, try for everyone There is no second chance but there's no such thing as one shot, I know I am I know I’m not The contradiction begins and ends with life Hypocrisy begins and ends without your fuckin balance.
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It always rains in a clouded mind we steer the storm into our own eyes steer the storm in our eyes the tremors show after blow after blow the winds of rage will only age We only age The tears of rain drip down bones from unsheltered brains. Clearing skies of self-doubt leaves only atmosphere. We can float into space into emptiness, it won't be cold it will be warmed by the sun our hearts. We must find what we need to unfold our destiny, We must find what to give to those standing next to us. We must find what to give to those standing next to us. We must find our strength secular the space we fill. We must find our strength secular the space we fill. If you’re addicted to seasonal insanity, it will erode your hope your very soul. To dedicate yourself to the cause of soothing everyone leaves you weathered and cold, But you won't grow old, Because the time you have spent Will ripple across The oceans that need it most, Creating waves on the shores of the greedy whores each step after step each drip after drip after drip Creating waves on the shores of the greedy whores we must weather ourselves so we can better our best So we can better our best We must find what to give to those standing next to us. We must find what to give to those standing next to us. We must find our strength secular the space we fill. We must find our strength secular the space we fill. It always rains in a clouded mind, We steer the storm into our own eyes It always rains in a clouded mind, Steer the storm in our eyes.
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This is your last stop now, go fourth and dont be afraid Marching men we keep on marching on and on so take me back ( take me back ) to the start of all of it, it came so quick how were you supposed to cope with it so i wish i could of done ore just to stop this. so take me back ( take me back ) to the start of all of it, it came so quick how were you supposed to cope with it so i wish i could of done more just to help you the clock ticks it ticks slow its forever stopping for some but speeding for you, its speeding up for you dont stop smash the clock dont stop the clock smash the clock dont stop the clock smash the clock and dont stop so i see why your here you've come to take me back, you've come to take me back i wish i could get up to find the strength to simply walk out through the back door, surely you will not see me leave but instead ive got to sit here and just watch you spread your black wings, claws out ready to cross the name just like glass this life can shatter any moment never to be repaired, no glue can fix whats happened here i never had to finish, i never had to finish this life that i cant call my past this is your last stop now go fourth and dont be afraid. stop, make it go away please FIX IT
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Too attached to every thought, I rifle through my glossary. But dreams are hard to have Every thought is somehow connected, but they’re ill directed. But dreams are hard to have; nightmares fill every room. Nightmares: no light for the night? Who cares? Who can I blame when we’re one and the same? Who am I, when I’m you too? But dreams are hard to have Am I alone when I care, am I alone in this race, can I escape this guilt? Nightmares: no light for the night? Who cares? When I revisit these old memories I scare myself to sleep, My dreams are black because I painted them myself. The canvas in my mind is burning, I lit the flame These monetary walls aren’t earning, aren’t we learning? It won't be long until the ashes of the sun feel no warmth there's no breeze, What was life is now dead and what we've said is now read; in the waves of our death. There’s no pride in what we hide from ourselves but we show to the world. From afar we can’t see the forests for the trees. Can we grow? See the forest for the trees. Can we know? We’re destined for an apathetic end that we breed.
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I couldn't care more, that I couldn't care less I found I adore the hope beneath this mess Diverging paths of happiness, lead far and wide One day these stumbles will turn to strides Too much give a fuck, shut up. I couldn’t care more, I couldn’t care less, I adore the hope beneath this mess. When I don't care at all, I forget I'm scared to fall This worries worrying and I don't think I need it here This life is beautiful, and my mind is too Just gotta stay true, stay true to you. Too much give a fuck, shut up. I spent so much time; inside my own mind it’s here I waste my time I forgot something that’s where I was and is who I am What the fuck is important anyway, life's mysteries can't be revealed today I'm so compelled to share; to share my, everything But it falls on wasted ears, if you’re too far from here This journey is a lonely one, everything will come and go So just say thank you, for what you've done that's true to you Everything we've ever said will wash away, and everything we’ll ever do.

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White Dirt is:

Toby Wilson - VOX
Declan O'Connor - STRINGS / VOX

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released December 5, 2014

All songs written and performed by White Dirt
Recorded at Tommirock studio's Newcastle
Engineered, Produced and Mixed by Mitta Norath
Percussion by Mitta Norath
Mastered by Josh Sullivan
'Disease Please' Mastered by Chris Bauer at Audio Mastering Service

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White Dirt Newcastle, Australia

3 Mates making music together, nothing serious.

former members of Inhale the sea, UnderGreySkies,
Coma Lies,

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