This is one of the most gorgeous things I've ever seen, really. The way Charlie looks like he's going to pass out by the time he's doing the spoken word part on Her Tongue. This passion is something i thought died in the 80's with the hardcore scene, i'm glad to see its alive in the screamo scene.
honestly one of the greatest video I've watched in a long time. felt like I was standing there screaming the words along with them. this is truly beautiful.
dying leaves hands held above our heads, held out as far as they can stretch. i'm trying to hold on to clouds that are always outside my reach. i guess you didn't notice- i fade with the setting sun. i'm no more alive than the empty home where i grew up i find my life is constantly swirling, cliche as it sounds, like leaves in the wind- twirling in unpredictable patterns until the wind slows down and stops again. but leaves crumble under foot and are commonly left to die in the sun- i find myself begging for drops of rain to grace me but I realize that there are none. hands held above our heads, held out as far as they can stretch. I'm trying to hold on to clouds that are always outside my reach. i guess you didn't notice- i fade with the setting sun. I'm no more alive than the empty home where I grew up and when we planted that tree in your front yard, i remember thinking, "i wish i was still young." i guess you didn't notice- i fade with the setting sun vulcan death grip you said that everything would be okay and that we could settle down, in a house by the river well, look at us now (whoo!) i don’t know where i am, i don’t know where i will go maybe someday you will love me but I don’t think that I can wait(x5) her tongue was tattooed on the back of her teeth and every moment i lose without you fighting interference between my mind and the tip of my tongue i am lost tripping over my words, over insanity racking my every thought, drowning this conviction behind an apathetic mask a numberless cigarette lit twixt my fingers burning like the fire that beauty held in your eyes piercing me like a conscience, shattering the glass of memory reflecting my imperfections smoldering bridges sinking behind me in hopes for a second chance so embrace me, dreams, for you are mine awake to a whirlwind staying swift through my fingers, my dream of you was all i had so give me a heart where i can't feel for all i need in my life is that which eludes me, that which i let get away remaining a haunting thought of what could have been can you feel my beating heart? buried beneath the backyard, the place we used to live where we stood on our own. we were rooted in this home where we exhaled our last breath and watched the summer fade to blackness we held our hands tight and spoke softly of the distance, as to which our hearts were to lie and the night kissed us softly on the cheek and we each the trees bowed before our knees as to exact the point of growing fond of the memories we would never let die i will let you go if you want me to(x5)
And every moment I lose without you, fighting interference between my mind and the tip of my tongue, I am lost. Tripping over my words, over insanity, racking my every thought, drowning this conviction behind an apathetic mask. A numberless cigarette lit twixt my fingers, burning like the fire that beauty held in your eyes, piercing me like a conscience, shattering the glass of memory reflecting my imperfections, smoldering bridges sinking behind me in hopes for a second chance. So embrace me, dreams, for you are mine; awake to a whirlwind staying swift through my fingers, my dream of you was all I had. So give me a heart where I can't feel, for all I need in my life is that which eludes me, that which I let get away, remaining a haunting thought of what could have been. Can you feel my beating heart? Buried beneath the backyard- the place we used to live, where we stood on our own. We were rooted in this home. Where we exhaled our last breath and watched the summer fade to blackness. We held our hands tight and spoke softly of the distance, as to which our hearts were to lie. And the night kissed us softly on the cheek and we each, the trees bowed before our knees as to exact the point of growing fond of the memories we would never let die. Can you feel my beating heart? Buried beneath the backyard- the place we used to live, where we stood on our own. We were rooted in this home. Where we exhaled our last breath and watched the summer fade to blackness. I will let you go if you want me to.
Hands held above our heads, held out as far as they can stretch. I'm trying to hold on to clouds that are always outside my reach. I guess you didn't notice- I fade with the setting sun. I'm no more alive than the empty home where I grew up I find my life is constantly swirling, cliche as it sounds, like leaves in the wind- twirling in unpredictable patterns until the wind slows down and stops again. But leaves crumble under foot and are commonly left to die in the sun- I find myself begging for drops of rain to grace me but I realize that there are none Hands held above our heads, held out as far as they can stretch. I'm trying to hold on to clouds that are always outside my reach. I guess you didn't notice- I fade with the setting sun. I'm no more alive than the empty home where I grew up And when we planted that tree in your front yard, I remember thinking, "I wish I was still young." I guess you didn't notice- I fade with the setting sun
This is one of the most gorgeous things I've ever seen, really.
The way Charlie looks like he's going to pass out by the time he's doing the spoken word part on Her Tongue. This passion is something i thought died in the 80's with the hardcore scene, i'm glad to see its alive in the screamo scene.
Little mans garage... where dreams come true.
0:33 Dying Leaves
2:41 Vulcan Death Grip
4:39 Her Tongue Was Tattooed On The Back Of Her Teeth
honestly one of the greatest video I've watched in a long time. felt like I was standing there screaming the words along with them. this is truly beautiful.
So raw and so young
2022 and I still go back to this just to reminisce the good old days. Wish I had friends to hit gigs like this
this is sooo full of emotion.
BACK TO HAPPY LIFE 2013 ❤️
Best video I’ve seen in a long time
love this. miss this.
Old Gray is going to become the next Brand New.
Thank goodness for Old Gray.
I just fell in love.
dying leaves
hands held above our heads, held out as far as they can stretch. i'm trying to hold on to clouds that are always outside my reach. i guess you didn't notice- i fade with the setting sun. i'm no more alive than the empty home where i grew up
i find my life is constantly swirling, cliche as it sounds, like leaves in the wind- twirling in unpredictable patterns until the wind slows down and stops again. but leaves crumble under foot and are commonly left to die in the sun- i find myself begging for drops of rain to grace me but I realize that there are none.
hands held above our heads, held out as far as they can stretch. I'm trying to hold on to clouds that are always outside my reach. i guess you didn't notice- i fade with the setting sun. I'm no more alive than the empty home where I grew up
and when we planted that tree in your front yard, i remember thinking, "i wish i was still young."
i guess you didn't notice- i fade with the setting sun
vulcan death grip
you said that everything would be okay
and that we could settle down, in a house by the river
well, look at us now
(whoo!)
i don’t know where i am, i don’t know where i will go
maybe someday you will love me but I don’t think that I can wait(x5)
her tongue was tattooed on the back of her teeth
and every moment i lose without you
fighting interference between my mind and the tip of my tongue
i am lost
tripping over my words, over insanity
racking my every thought, drowning this conviction behind an apathetic mask
a numberless cigarette lit twixt my fingers
burning like the fire that beauty held in your eyes
piercing me like a conscience, shattering the glass of memory reflecting my imperfections
smoldering bridges sinking behind me in hopes for a second chance
so embrace me, dreams, for you are mine
awake to a whirlwind staying swift through my fingers, my dream of you was all i had
so give me a heart where i can't feel
for all i need in my life is that which eludes me, that which i let get away
remaining a haunting thought of what could have been
can you feel my beating heart?
buried beneath the backyard, the place we used to live
where we stood on our own. we were rooted in this home
where we exhaled our last breath and watched the summer fade to blackness
we held our hands tight and spoke softly of the distance, as to which our hearts were to lie
and the night kissed us softly on the cheek and we each
the trees bowed before our knees as to exact the point of growing fond of the memories we would never let die
i will let you go if you want me to(x5)
You guys are awesome..it's been years since I felt an energy like that in a b. and. And great crowd, too.
Cheers from Sardinia, Italy
we need more music like this .
Dude, I live just a few miles from Alexandria! Wish I knew about this back then :(
This is all I want:(
Cam was just barely 19 in this video.
The ending is pure emotions
lástima que estoy en México y tal vez nunca vengan , sin duda una gran banda , que transmite los más grandes sentimientos
ojala algún día pueda verlos
Best band on the planet.
no bassist!! i saw them perform these songs this summer cause their demo got repressed and it was an amazing show
These guys are brilliant. Can't wait for new music.
if can’t believe this was 10 years ago 😭
And every moment I lose without you, fighting interference between my mind and the tip of my tongue, I am lost. Tripping over my words, over insanity, racking my every thought, drowning this conviction behind an apathetic mask. A numberless cigarette lit twixt my fingers, burning like the fire that beauty held in your eyes, piercing me like a conscience, shattering the glass of memory reflecting my imperfections, smoldering bridges sinking behind me in hopes for a second chance. So embrace me, dreams, for you are mine; awake to a whirlwind staying swift through my fingers, my dream of you was all I had. So give me a heart where I can't feel, for all I need in my life is that which eludes me, that which I let get away, remaining a haunting thought of what could have been.
Can you feel my beating heart? Buried beneath the backyard- the place we used to live, where we stood on our own. We were rooted in this home. Where we exhaled our last breath and watched the summer fade to blackness.
We held our hands tight and spoke softly of the distance, as to which our hearts were to lie. And the night kissed us softly on the cheek and we each, the trees bowed before our knees as to exact the point of growing fond of the memories we would never let die.
Can you feel my beating heart? Buried beneath the backyard- the place we used to live, where we stood on our own. We were rooted in this home. Where we exhaled our last breath and watched the summer fade to blackness.
I will let you go if you want me to.
This is insanity
Hands held above our heads, held out as far as they can stretch. I'm trying to hold on to clouds that are always outside my reach. I guess you didn't notice- I fade with the setting sun. I'm no more alive than the empty home where I grew up
I find my life is constantly swirling, cliche as it sounds, like leaves in the wind- twirling in unpredictable patterns until the wind slows down and stops again. But leaves crumble under foot and are commonly left to die in the sun- I find myself begging for drops of rain to grace me but I realize that there are none
Hands held above our heads, held out as far as they can stretch. I'm trying to hold on to clouds that are always outside my reach. I guess you didn't notice- I fade with the setting sun. I'm no more alive than the empty home where I grew up
And when we planted that tree in your front yard, I remember thinking, "I wish I was still young." I guess you didn't notice- I fade with the setting sun
2:05 so fucking emotional
Damn... My feels.... :')
Really inspiring too watch Much love from the UK... p.s come too the UK
Nostalgic af lol!
I FADE W THE SETTING SUN!!!!!!!!!
Awesome, where I can find his songs?
rogerfreemind You still listen to this stuff?
is this kids capo needle nose plyers? :P if so, epic!
I hope my two year old never feels the pain we all felt including this band.
yes!!!!!
holy shit i fucking love you guys
Vulcan death grip
we have other songs, man
Hi Raph
Sweet vid! What cam/mic did you shoot this with, anyway?
This shit is amazing. And I don't like anything. The guitar intro on "Her Tongue" is genius, the lyrics for "Dying Leave", genius. Great job.
Hello from argentina! Where i can find more info of this place? Is awsome.
rob scallon
I've been drinking but the start makes me tear. None of this can be recaptured. 740ng/dl test btw