Demo No. 1

by Right For The Night

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released 19 June 2012
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Track Name: Holy Shit. I'm Panicking.
You walked out on a cold and clear fine day in Spring. And there
was nothing I could say or do to stop you. Every fiber in my
body screamed to follow you out the door. But I just stood and
shook instead.


I wish that I wasn’t such a fucking coward. But hey, I wish for
a lot of things. And the latest wish I can’t even tell to you
because you now I want it to come true.


I picked up the phone to call you, but it seems I lack the
strength to do even that. I dialed your number and I threw it
down. Stumbled to the sink and there I retched and wailed until I threw up my last two meals.

I wish that I wasn’t such a fucking coward. But hey, I wish for
a lot of things. And the latest wish I can’t even tell to you
because you now I want it to come true.



You’re just fucking scared X100000000!
Track Name: Consequences.
You say it’s the coldest day of the year so far. As we nervously
get into the car. And you’re right. The wind it bites. And it’s
just perfect for a day like today. Turn the key and the engine
it groans. As if it knows something we don’t know. But we just
can’t be bothered by things like this because we both know
better.



You took my hand. I looked into your eyes. And we both knew
it was the wrong day to die. And it’s all your fault and the
fault’s all mine. And something’s got to give somewhere because
we’re on borrowed time and. I shouldn’t be doing this. You
shouldn’t be doing this. But I will be goddamned if we don’t go
through with it. So don’t speak. You’ll need all your breath.
Because I don’t think we’re quite through with this yet.



We’re speeding along silently. All while you never take your
eyes off of me. And the engine it fights. And the engine it
screams. And still we press on. We press on faster. And then.
The engine. Sick of lies just dies. And you gently place your
hand on my thigh. And the last thing I can remember is you. How
fitting. Together Forever.


You took my hand. I looked into your eyes. And we both knew
it was the wrong day to die. And it’s all your fault and the
fault’s all mine. And something’s got to give somewhere because
we’re on borrowed time and. I shouldn’t be doing this. You
shouldn’t be doing this. But I will be goddamned if we don’t go
through with it. So don’t speak. You’ll need all your breath.
Because I don’t think we’re quite through with this yet.


Next thing I know. I’m spitting out glass. It’s dark again then
I’m coughing blood onto the grass. The smoke’s thick. The air
sharp. And they may have gotten me out but they just couldn’t
get to my heart and. I shouldn’t have been doing this. You
shouldn’t have been doing this. But somebody somewhere just
couldn’t let us go through with it. We thought it was nothing.
Now we are too. But I just can’t forget that last ride with you.