Your Brutalist Heart

by Siblings

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This is an album made around late 2014. It's a collection of songs i have never found a place for but have always taken pride in. I hope you enjoy it.

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released July 29, 2016

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Siblings Manchester, UK

your ex boyfriends jealous heart.

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Track Name: False Idols/Cold Calling
Every time I see your gaze turn hazily away from me
Your fingers fumble lazily around your waist
So apathetic so synthetic
Taser me with doe eyed static
Flying round my mind
It's all the time I have to try and find these lies.
And lie awake at night.
Thinking of you.
And all you do.

Leave my callous heart alone you thieves full of deceit and anger.
Mangled slander, born commander.
I commander her to take notice of,
these droplets on your spine.
To take note, of each hallowed line.



God knows he rose for those
But nothing to show but prose
and death tolls
fingers are fumbling now
Show them why you’re so proud
Pay Caron in gold
I’m not trying to cross the river though
but I'll try understand
can't say it will last
or it will pass
all I’m doing is thinking fast
make or break it take it from a simpler man
facts mistaking plans shaking hands
i have trouble sleeping at nights, thinking bout what I’ve done right

Pushing all the time
Ah dear eurydice he cried
Take me back where I belong
I'm not yours to mind
or find time to try and be kind
Snap your spine break the ties that align the Devine
it’ll be alright
Track Name: Your Brutalist Heart
I'm all you have left
Don't break me
Burning your marks into
My palm, your etching
Becoming mine
My appestat appetite fills me up,
gorge yourselves upon me
Take all you can hold
Consume your morsels
Decode your pauses,
force this till it feels right
stop carving those numbers into your arm
Dont pity me for I shake
With these incandescent howls
And my soft hands, begin to sweat
As we're caught touching palms
And static flies around my mind
Make it stop
And ill keep looking for blind spots
make your mark on me
on me
Hold me now