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Medication (Music: Boshart/SIlverstein, Lyrics: Told) We’ll keep calm and carry on with good intentions. They’ll prescribe the rights and wrongs u ntil we’re perect. So maybe one day we’ll be sae, in control and ull o grace, Never making a mistake, so awless. Cut us deeper to the core, we won’t eel a th ing. Imperections we ignore, embrace indierence I wish this wasn’t all so hard, to be yoursel and not on guard, To stop the racing in your heart, we’ll fght it. Put me under now I’m powerless. I’ll take it all, I’ll take it all, I’ll take it. I can’t breathe without you. You won’t trust me, I won’t trust you too. You bring me back, you bring me back, you bring me, Medicate me. Hide me deeper in my shell until I’m all alone. I’m hearing voices in this cell, hallucinating. I could have sworn I heard it too, a sad and beautiul adieu. It’s telling me what I should do, I ollow. Put me under now I’m powerless I’ll take it all, I’ll take it all I’ll take it. I can’t breathe without you. You won’t trust me, I won’t trust you too. You bring me back, you bring me back, you bring me, Medicate me now. As I’m turning into this reection you control me,
The anchor’s up, your ship has been sailed. Close your eyes to fght the demons deep within your mind. Satisy your worst intentions. I’m your sacrifce. Dressing yoursel up to kill; You do this or peace, you do this or love, but you know there has to be loss. Lives torn apart as you’ve hit your mark. You’ll take your share at anyone’s cost. Close your eyes to fght the demons deep within your mind. Satisy your worst intentions, I’m your sacrifce. The metal is cold to lit and to hold, but n ow my heart eels the warm undertow. I cannot breathe. The way I eel about you suocates. I will not speak. The words I eel about you go to waste. I will lay here until my body washes up on shore. I’ll sacrifce with everything I believed in beore. I’ll get back up and do it again.
forget Your Heart (Music and Lyrics: Told) Fight these eyes, they’re drawing you inside. Signed my name in marker, Watched the clouds as they got darker, elt it start to slip away. All the schemes were made and plotted all the rules had been orgotten now. I made it by the skin o my teeth again this time. I’m waiting, still waiting to get away, and make a change, Seasons last orever in this maze. Forget your heart. It’s weighing you down inside as you confde your lie to someone else. Maybe we’re scared to be alone,
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There’s no return to what you had when you started, Beore you lost control, you will never recover. Fight these eyes, they’re drawing you inside. Lay down and pretend you’re dead, lay down beore you lose control, Lay down and pretend you’re dead, lay down beore you lose control. Forget your heart. It’s weighing you down inside as you confde your lie to someone else. Maybe we’re scared to be alone, We’re not prepared to throw the stones, And watch them drit out o our control.
good Luck WitH Your LiveS
(Music: Boshart/Silverstein, Lyrics: Told) I’ve looked you right in the ace and I have told the worst lies. I’ve put my arms around you and elt nothing at all. I’ve stolen tasteless bread, I’ve assaulted hundreds o cities, paint them red. I’ve taken a thousand miles, and I’ll take a thousand more until you say: “You can’t bully me, you can’t make me stay, you won’t change. I hear your whispers calling me, I will turn away. Just like a hunter you will prey, prey prey on me.”
intervention (Music: Boshart, Lyrics: Told)
And the world will let you hang. I just made a pact with them to always drop you where you land. I’ll fght or my way, and I’ll say that I’ve changed, I’ll try to convince you you should stay. Wherever you go I’ll be there, making sure you ail.
Forgive all my sins. I know I’ll commit them, I know what will happen when I trade reason or loss o control. A call to arms, with holes and scars, With healthy minds we enlist into war.
“You can’t bully me, you can’t make me stay, you won’t change. I hear your whispers calling me, I will turn away. Just like a hunter you will prey, prey prey on me. These 7 years have opened my eyes, but I don’t want to live it all again.”
You will see a shadow cast upon the light you know. There will be an angel weeping tears o blood that stain the earth below. You’ll lose yoursel, but you won’t fnd any peace, you won’t fnd any hope You’ll lose yoursel. Is this where you belong?
“Ungrateul”, I have been. “Loyalty”, I have none. “No respect”, “no passion”, “Unmotivating”.
You try to avoid it, you try to abstain, But it relentlessly takes it’s control. You must obey, you’ll cower now, You’ve surpassed your threshold or pain.
Single fle you all into another empty bottle. Growing larger, larger, trapped inside, and now you cannot swallow all your pride. You’ll all asleep alone tonight with one day less until you die.
You will see a shadow cast upon the light you know. There will be an angel weeping tears o blood that stain the earth below. You’ll lose yoursel, but you won’t fnd any peace, you won’t fnd any hope
texaS MickeY (Music: Boshart/Silverstein, Lyrics: Told)
One more time you’ll confrm all our suspicions while you close your eyes and lie. You and I will continue to discover that we’re wasting so much time. Silver rings piercing the skin, we know you’re keeping secrets,
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tHe artiSt (Music: Told and Bradord, Lyrics:cs: Told) FThe Artist’s palette alls, the paint is spilled with blood. Someone’s shot him down, let him without his soul. His body’s laid to rest and underground he’ll stay, With hopes to resurrect and live again another day. Now they decide who lives and dies. His peers won’t come around, they’re too disgraced to ace, Another soldier down, his lie’s work a waste. And now these walls are bare, no one pretends to care, A distant memory, his masterpiece in disrepair. Now, they decide who lives, and dies. They will hold you back. We stand tall and illuminate. We fght through and prevail. We don’t stop when you’d be giving up. We won’t ever ail.
And i my body makes it out unscathed and saved rom broken vows, vows, A promise spoken leaves me holding on. I just can’t get ahold o why we always hurt the ones we love? Can burning hearts still keep us strong? It’s all my ault. This eagle’s ying down below where shadows all. Now it’s sinking in, that I’m sinking into this place I never thought I’d crawl. You can’t trust me, I’m not worthy, you won’t ever eel this way. The storm is moving overhead. The wind is blowing back we’ve been misled. And i my body makes it out unscathed and saved rom broken vows, vows, A promise spoken leaves me holding on. I just can’t get ahold o why we always hurt the ones we love? Can burning hearts still keep us strong?
A martyr takes his hand to make him live again. With savage sleight o hand he’ll orce his legs to stand. A sick and gutless joke, a serenading hoax. Interrupted peace, a waste o time, a pathetic excuse or hope.
darLing HarBour (Music: Bradord, Lyrics: Told)
The sleepless nights have no compassion, and the dreams that come aren’t true. A charade o lies unconscious, and so much let to be proved. But the sun will rise and all again, and the nights will start to shorten. The memories will ade into darkness. You can’t let it go.
Darling, don’t throw it all away, I’m here to make you stay with me.
But your world is turned upside down. It’s a panic you can’t release. Once you have it you just can’t ever ignore it. That’s when you realize your best days are behind you. And all you’ll ever live or is regret, you can’t it take it away.
In a lighthouse by the sea, at th e 33rd degree, you’ll make me eel so special and ree. But there’s something in th e air, turning stutters into stares, I’ll look into your blue eyes and say:
In this sun I look so pale, northern skin so thin and rail, But I try to close my eyes, when everything starts ading. When I wake up rom this dream, shivering under cold sheets, Ten thousand miles away, and I’ll wish I was on King street. Darling, don’t throw it all away, I’m here to make you stay with me.
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You’re letting the darkness out, it’s just about the time to watch you die. Close the blinds. We’re hiding our skin rom sun while you become yesterday’s headlines. I never said that I was sorry.
And when the sun is down, And when the skies are calm you’ll see, calm we’ll be. We’ll wait or the cycle, we’ll repeat our same mistakes, The same mistakes we’ve always made.
We live to kill each other We are the wealthy and the poor We shout but we don’t listen, all we want is more
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It will be beautiul when I’m c ashing in the lie I stole, With the perect sound at the perect time, while they sing the words I orced to rhyme. And it’s sae to say they’ll orget your name, when the song I “wrote” is The Stereo. I don’t have to justiy, paying your dues is a waste o precious time. Why would you lead when you could ollow? We live to kill each other We are the wealthy and the poor We shout but we don’t listen All we want is more then we deserve, realize our potential, maximize our return. We’ll conserve a portrait o everything perect, a name every house has heard. I’ll take it all you leave you nothing. We live to kill each other We are the wealthy and the poor We shout but we don’t listen, all we want is more.
repLace You (Music and Lyrics: Told) I’m the setting sun behind the trees, the saddest one you’ve seen. I’ve been burning holes and breaking dreams, and I regret it. I’m fxing things I’ve broken, it’s not as easy as it used to be. I’m throwing temper tantrums, I used to settle, But now I make a scene you can’t believe.
(Music: Boshart, Lyrics: Told) Fighting tears, a trembling voice straight to my ear, a moment I’ll never orget. Someone I love, telling me someone I love had just been called to his reward. Twenty-our,, a leader, a ather, adored, we’ll never be with h im again. Twenty-our Take me down to the garden behind the old house, sail away with me. Words can be the most beautiul or the most cold, I didn’t know what to say, To a ather who suddenly loses his son, I still think about that everyday. Take me down to the garden behind the old house, sail away with me. Break it down, trace the steps moving to the gold town, lost your path rom me. Made the plans then backed out. Stayed at home and did nothing. But now I’m taking the 400 up north. The last time I’ll ever see your ace I don’t wanna believe that this is it, I wanna believe in something more. Growing up wasn’t easy or this boy who only wanted to live and do what’s right. I can’t eel my heart when I hurt mysel. I can’t eel the pain when I hurt my riends. But It’s taking you urther and u rther away Take me down to the garden behind the old house, sail away with me. Break it down, trace the steps moving to the gold town, lost your path rom me.
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creditS Produced and Engineered by Jordan Valeriote Mixed by Cameron Webb Recorded at Cherry Beach, Toronto, ON and Sundown Studio, Guelph, ON Mixed at Maple Sound, Santa Ana, CA Mastered by Joah Carvalho Assistant Engineer at Cherry Beach: Inaam Haq Drum Tech: Shaun Gowman Artwork by Martin Wittooth Band Photo by Brooks Reynolds Layout: Sons o Nero Silverstein is: Shane Told, Paul Koehler, Josh Bradord, Neil Boshart and Billy Hamilton. Cello: Anna Jarvis Group Vocals: Paul-Marc Rousseau, Ben Bradord, Josh Bradord, Neil Boshart, Billy Hamilton and Shane Told. Additional Vocals on Track 6: Anthony Raneri (Appears courtesy o Wind-Up Records and Bayside) Additional Vocals on Track 7: Brendan Murphy (Appears courtesy o Verona Records and Counterparts) Management: Carl Severson or Good Fight Entertainment Booking USA: Dave Shapiro or The Agency Group Booking Canada: Colin Lewis or The Agency Group Booking International: Geo Meall or The Agency Group Legal: Stacey Mitsopulos or Taylor Mitsopulos Klein Oballa Business Management: Kenna Danyliw or Danyliw and Mann A&R: Eric Tobin Merchandise: http://sto http://store.bandmerch. re.bandmerch.com/silverstein com/silverstein
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