Released 03 June 2012
Mastered at Azimuth Mastering (New Jersey, USA)
Perspectives Recorded by Matthew Taylor (Australia)
White Fields Recorded by Andre Hoffmann at fortefortissimo recordings (Germany)
Tear your eyes from your head, and look from the outside in. Look where you have been. See all the things you saw. But now you only see, what they want you too. Its like there's a fucking monster... Like there's a monster in you.
I'll skin myself and make you watch, to realise, we are all lost. And I'll show you the cost, of hanging yourself, on that cross.
This isn't about reflections, and seeing your imperfections. But its about acceptance. Not a pre-tense of perfect, but of balance. Of absence and brilliance. I can't handle this, I know I can't handle this.
No reflections, no imperfections. This isn't perfect but its balance. Beauty and acceptance.
I can't handle this, there is no chance of peace, not till you put to rest, the beast that bested me. And you, I can't handle this, I can't hold true. I can't find you.
When will you see how you feel, affects me.When will you see yourself, and be.When will you be, happy.When will you see how you feel, affects me.
When will you be, free.
Track Name: Broken Frames
The world stopped and stared.
The stars wont guide me home, I always knew I'd end up alone, I wont hear your name in the wind, I wont miss you it was you who sinned. You can answer to your God, I will answer to me, you were flawed, no I don't need you any more. You were the demon I was only raw.
I will be free.
I will be free, I will be free.
I will be free.
With you finished and me here alone, I can show the world true fears untold. In the words of my fears. With you out of the picture, I can see clearer. I can see my true form, looking down on me.
I can see clearly, I can see everything. I can see clearly, I can see everything. I can see clearly, I can see everything.
No I don't need you here any more, you won't hear the encore. Say goodnight, curtain call. No I don't need you here any more. I don't need you any more...
how did it get so desperate? Seeing your face and feeling such hate, but as of late i cannot wait, to take that song and that frame, and show you your shame. I cannot wait to show you your shame. To take that song and that frame. And watch it all break. Watch it shatter like that mirror. Watch it all break.
No I don't need you any more.
Can you tell me what I feel? I don't have the answers but I will, keep asking why to try, to understand why I'm here, and why I feel the way I do. No I don't need you any more. I will be free, I will be free.