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Bayside - Winter Lyric
Bayside - Blame
It On Bad Luck Lyric
Bayside - They
Looked Like Strong Hands Lyric
Bayside - Masterpiece
Lyric
Bayside - Megan
Lyric
Bayside - Montauk
Lyric
Bayside - Devotion
And Desire Lyric
Bayside - Baby
Britain Lyric
Bayside - Paternal
Reversal Lyric
Bayside - Don't
Call Me Peanut Lyrics
Bayside - Winter Lyric
When Winter falls
Next year, I'll be holding
on
To anything nailed down
As for being patient, with
fate and all, it's getting old.
And my mind is slowly changing
I'm calling all my oldest
friends,
Saying "sorry for this mess
we're in,"
And I'm waiting, waiting
For the Sun to come and
melt this snow,
wash away the pain, and
give me back control, control.
An angel got his wings,
And we'll hold our heads
up knowing that he's fine.
We'd all be lucky to have
a love like that in a lifetime.
Should we still set his plate?
Should we still save his
chair?
Should we still buy him
gifts?
And if we don't, did we
not care?
It makes you think about
the life you've led,
Shit you've done, things
you've said.
And it's grounding, grounding.
I've been feeling three
feet tall this month,
hardly indestructible.
But the snow melts, and
the rhythm still goes on
An angel got his wings,
And we'll hold our heads
up knowing that he's fine.
We'd all be lucky to have
a love like that in a lifetime.
Friends stay side by side,
In life and death you've
always stole my heart,
You'll always mean so much
to me, it's hard to believe this
These nights in vans,
These nights in bars,
Don't mean a thing with
empty hearts, with empty hearts.
An angel got his wings,
And we'll hold our heads
up knowing that he's fine.
We'd all be lucky to have
a love like that in a lifetime.
Friends stay side by side,
In life and death you've
always stole my heart,
You've always meant so much
to me, it's hard to believe
So much to me, it's hard
to believe
So much to me, it's hard
to believe this
Bayside - Blame It On
Bad Luck Lyric
Pound my knuckles hard against
the floor.
My head against the wall.
But I did this to myself.
Assume it's just not worth
getting back up,
so I'll blame it on bad
luck.
And I'll shake responsibility.
I spent some time in a bad
place at 18,
wishing I could see something
through clear eyes.
Do you ever wake up to realize
that your life is meaningless?
Does it give you strength
or lead you to
your grave at a young age?
Pound my knuckles hard against
the floor.
My head against the wall.
But I did this to myself.
Assume it's just not worth
getting back up,
so I'll blame it on bad
luck.
And I'll shake responsibility.
It seems that when I ran
away from my past
all my dignity, my faith,
my pride got left back.
And now I think it's time
that I realize
self pity's meaningless.
Though I'm 10 feet deep,
I'll claw my way back out
from in my grave.
Pound my knuckles hard against
the floor.
My head against the wall.
But I did this to myself.
Assume it's just not worth
getting back up,
So I'll blame it on bad
luck.
And I'll shake responsibility.
And say a hard life did
this to me.
Now I realize, I'd give anything
I have
to walk a day in my old
shoes.
Wondering what my first
smoke would be like,
my first fuck, my next fuck
up.
Or the next band that would
change my life
and it changed my life
and it changed my life.
Pound my knuckles hard against
the floor.
My head against the wall.
But I did this to myself.
Assume it's just not worth
getting back up,
So I'll blame it on bad
luck.
And I'll shake responsibility.
And say a hard life did
this to me.
Bayside - They Looked
Like Strong Hands Lyric
This isn't who I am.
From confidence to self
doubt in 60 seconds.
Storming stages and stereos
from here to there,
trying to prove that I belong.
Trying to win approval from
people that I don't know.
[Chorus:]
And I look so strong
when the weight of all the
world
don't take it's toll
And I'd choose my side
if I believed in what was
right,
but I'm all wrong.
I'm not larger than life,
I'm not taller than trees.
Do I mean what I say? Is
it just this disease where I never go home.
Never telling the truth
how this life eats away.
Not admitting I'm fake
and I'm questioning whether
this whole thing was worth it to die poor and all alone?
[Chorus]
Just don't tell me this doesn't
mean the world,
'cause my ears would bleed
and my heart would hit the floor.
[Chorus]
Bayside - Masterpiece
Lyric
My friend,
You're always the last one
to leave
Those dimly lit rooms.
Making sure the last glass
makes its way to the table empty.
And every bottle in the
place
Has been upside down
At least a few times what
a waste.
Is this what's left of you
these days?
You're not eighteen anymore.
Five years should have been,
enough time for you to grow
up and get over this.
Not too cool to be throwing
up all morning sick
from what you might have
done or done it with.
And I swear if I could take
your pain
And frame it and hang it
on my wall,
Maybe you would never have
to hurt it all.
Painting pictures in red
and blue.
A portrait bruise just like
you
And now you're walking away.
You're not eighteen anymore.
Five years should have been,
enough time for you to grow
up and get over this.
Not too cool to be throwing
up all morning sick from what you might of done.
When is enough, finally enough?
The hang-ups and the heartbreaks
get you past.
Our failures lay down but
just accept yourself.
Find some thing that brings
you closer to complete.
Painting pictures in red
and blue.
A portrait bruise just like
you and now you're walking away.
You're not eighteen anymore.
Five years should have been,
enough time for you to grow
up and get over this.
Not too cool to be throwing
up all morning sick
From what you might of done
or done it with.
When is enough, finally enough?
When is enough, finally
enough?
Bayside - Megan Lyric
(feat. Josh Caterer)
[Originally by Smoking Popes]
[Anthony Raneri of Bayside]
Butter on a summer day
When she's around
I was on the tracks
When the gates came down
When suddenly I recognized
Those bloodshot rearview
mirror eyes as mine
And I heard that whistle
call my name
And I almost drove away
But Megan I had a feeling
that you would be on that train
So I just waited there for
you
[Josh Caterer of Smoking
Popes]
Caught a ride to another
town
Where the air was clean
And the sun never goes down
Everyone was standing in
a line
Between the landing and
the stairs
I heard somebody call my
name
I almost climbed the stairs
But Megan I had a feeling
that someday you'd meet me there
So I just waited there for
you
[Anthony]
Butter on a summer day
When I hear your name
It's a dream that never
came true
So I sat down on the tracks
And waited for a train to
take me back to you
And somebody came and took
my hand
And I finally had to go
But Megan I just want you
to know
That I waited as long as
I could
I'm butter on a summer day
when she's around
Bayside - Montauk Lyric
It's getting cold.
Thought it was too soon
to tell
but it was terribly old
and as the heartbeat slows
to a heartless crawl.
The lights went out,
The lights went out
and darkness filled the
house
on tiring night under a
Long Island sky.
I thought I'd known the consequence,
but sweetness, can you believe
this?
Mess we've made of it.
This mess we've made of
it.
In years to come it might
make sense,
but sweetness, can you believe
this?
This what's become of it?
What's become of it?
If you hear this and you
think you're ready,
then meet me in Montauk
where we'll write out in
the sand,
"Here lies the destiny of
2 hurt souls
afraid to be cured again."
That could be our epitaph.
I thought I'd known the consequence,
but sweetness, can you believe
this?
Mess we've made of it.
This mess we've made of
it.
In years to come it might
make sense,
but sweetness, can you believe
this?
This what's become of it?
What's become of it?
[x2]
I know...
I thought I'd know the consequence,
but sweetness, can you believe
this?
Mess we've made of it.
This mess we've made of
it.
In years to come it might
make sense,
but sweetness, did you foresee
this?
What's become of it? Just
what's become...
Bayside - Devotion And
Desire Lyric
I'm trying to create something
that's not there.
A spark I saw. A bomb is
really just a means to an end.
I was just so happy to be
out of my shell again,
don't think that I really
cared for who or what.
So for now I'll just have
to keep it shut.
If you're not ready, you're
not ready.
Please stop acting like
you are.
How could I know
that everything you say
are lies about devotion and desire?
I know the spark inside
your eyes
was just the match I used
to set myself on fire.
My mouth's shooting blanks.
This situation's unbearable,
I've gotten vulnerable.
Now anyone is free to waltz
right in.
My temple's been invaded
and there's nobody guarding
it.
All over this lonely life,
but what's so wrong with
being all alone?
Alone's the only way I've
ever known.
If you're not ready, you're
not ready.
Please stop acting like
you are.
How could I know
that everything you say
are lies about devotion and desire?
I know the spark inside
your eyes
was just the match I used
to set myself on fire.
I'm pleading cause this kills
and it's still bleeding.
My darling I'm taking my
life back to start healing.
How could I know
that everything you say
are lies about devotion and desire?
I know the spark inside
your eyes
was just the match I used
to set myself on fire
Bayside - Baby Britain
Lyric
Baby Britain feels the best
Floating over a sea of vodka
Separated from the rest
Fights problems with bigger
problems
Sees the ocean fall and
rise
Counts the waves that somehow
didn't hit her
Water pouring from her eyes
Alcoholic and very bitter
For someone half as smart
You'd be a work of art
You put yourself apart
And I can't help until you
start
We knocked another couple
back
The dead soldiers lined
up on the table
Still prepared for an attack
They didn't know they'd
been disabled
Felt a wave, a rush of blood
You won't be happy 'til
the bottle's broken
And you're out swimming
in the flood
You kept back you kept unspoken
For someone half as smart
You'd be a work of art
You put yourself apart
And I can't help until you
start
You got a look in your eye
When you're saying goodbye
Like you wanna say hi
The light was on but it was
dim
Revolver's been turned over
And now it's ready once
again
The radio was playing "crimson
and clover"
London bridge is safe and
sound
No matter what you keep
repeating
Nothing's gonna drag me
down
To a death that's not worth
cheating
For someone half as smart
You'd be a work of art
You put yourself apart
I can't help until you start
For someone half as smart
you'd be a work of art
You put yourself apart
Bayside - Paternal Reversal
Lyric
Tony, your life's not over,
but you've given up all
you lived for.
Put the bottle down and
fix the thing you ran from.
Do you say what you really
mean?
Are you really how you're
perceived to be?
If the lights go out tomorrow,would
you know?
[Chorus:]
I don't wanna call your
family and tell them to build a coffin,
because their oldest son
just overdosed on pills.
You've got a red glare in
your eyes,
and the sky outside your
door's a blacker blue.
I hate to see what's become
of you.
Tony, it's just a stick in
the spokes.
It's not too late for you
to find your way home,
because your friends are
still here,
and your family's where
you left them.
So put on a clear head and
try it out for a ride,
because you're better than
this and you can better your life.
You can't choose your father,
we're suffering together.
[Chorus]
You're getting closer to
the end of your rope.
I never thought you'd let
yourself get so cold.
But lately I've been thinking
about the things I said to you,
and now I need to prove
that
I didn't mean it when I
said, that you were dead to me.
You mean the world to me.
[Chorus]
Bayside - Don't Call Me
Peanut Lyrics
Drink up beautiful.
I spiked your cup with angst
and a heart attack,
'cause I've got so much
trapped
It's all because of you.
So I figured you might like
some back.
And when I see her
I'll tell her what's been
on my mind
all these sleepless nights.
She'll recite her excuses
Put my tail between these
legs of mine
like I do all the time.
I can't live my life
knowing you'll be in his
arms each time I blink my eyes.
Know what goes on behind
my back every night,
afraid I'll never leave,
afraid I'll never know what's
good for me.
And when I see her
I'll tell her what's been
on my mind
all these sleepless nights.
She'll recite her excuses
Put my tail between these
legs of mine
like I do all the time.
And now you say that,
you say you love me.
Well I may have your heart,
he has your body.
And now you swear that you're
being honest,
but you're not honest,
and you never could be.
And when I see her
I'll tell her what's been
on my mind
all these sleepless nights.
She'll recite her excuses
Put my tail between these
legs of mine
like I do all the time.
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