History's History / graves. Split 7"

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released February 25, 2014

History's History is:
Andrew Harris – Guitar/Vocals
Dan Piotrowski - Bass
Griffen Holt - Vocals/Guitar
Kevin Eby - Drums

All music written and performed by History's History
Lyrics by Griffen Holt
www.historyshistory.com
Booking and press: historyshistorymusic@gmail.com

graves. is:
Christina Verhest – Bass/Vocals
Griffen Holt – Guitar/Vocals
Matt Silea – Vocals/Guitar
Ryan Douglas – Drums/Vocals

All music written and performed by graves.
Lyrics by Matt Silea and Ryan Douglas
facebook.com/gravesohio
Booking and press: gravestheband@gmail.com

Produced by Griffen Holt
Recorded and Engineered by Griffen Holt at Aluminum Doom in Columbus, OH
Mixed and Mastered by Griffen Holt at Su Su Sudio Studios in Columbus, OH

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Track Name: History's History - People/Places
Living selfishly is how I sever roots
Living blindly is how I forgot home

When I'm gone, I'm gone
Taking all the words I've said
I want to like where I am
But I regret where I've been

It's not that I don't care, I'm just tired of trying to.

You're not as far as I need you to be

Leaving quickly is how I leave nothing
Leaving alone is how I keep distance

When I'm gone, I'm gone
Taking all the words I've said
I want to like where I am
But I regret where I've been

It's not that I don't care, I'm just tired of trying to.

You're not as far as I need you to be
Track Name: History's History - Weather or Not
Underneath it all its your love.
Keeping me from letting go.
I'm improving for no one but me
Why don't you get it?

I'll rip my chest wide open
Exposing my heart and my soul
And you'll mock the way I'm coping
While pulling the flesh from my bones.

I want to write the words that make you understand
Why I’m this angry
And why I can’t tell you I’m sorry
But I won’t and it’s killing me

I'll rip my chest wide open
Exposing my heart and my soul
And you'll mock the way I'm coping
While pulling the flesh from my bones.

Underneath it all, I’m barely human
Underneath it all, I’m hardly worth it

If I find out I'm going to die, I hope it's love.
My future is mine. But it's forever fleeting.
You haven't heard me, till you’ve heard me on fire

I'll rip my chest wide open
Exposing my heart and my soul
And you'll mock the way I'm coping
While pulling the flesh from my bones.
Track Name: graves. - Midwest Sports
(Silea)
Over the course of the last six months we've been growing apart,
From each other and I’m not sure if I should hold on,
To these friendships that are willing to leave me behind.
You’re making plans and I’m falling to pieces all by myself.

I’m so disconnected.
This lakeside view isn't worth the knot in my chest whenever I’m home.
Track Name: graves. - My Old Life Wasn't As Glamorous As My Webpage Made It Look
(Silea)
You spoke with a wicked tongue,
Not leaving me the chance to defend myself.

And all at once the room went silent,
Awaiting my response,
Hoping I would answer quietly,
So I bit my tongue.
Despite what I felt was right.

Drowning in a sea of faith,
Your beliefs will be your undoing.

And I’m still in awe that you found it acceptable,
To be so condescending.

(Douglas)
Your feelings were made up too soon.
If you would have thought it out.
I’d agree with you.