1. |
Phase
04:33
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Count the years of wonder
Count the years of truth
Count the years of happy
Count the years of youth
Count the steps I’m walking
Far away from you
Trying not to think about
The day it all was through
All the steps I’m taking
Trying to pretend
One foot to the other
Waiting for the phase to end
I’m just counting passing moments
Waiting for the phase to end
Count the years of awful
Count the years of truth
Count the years of happy
When I was close to you
Count the joyful moments
Count them ‘till I cry
Inside I’m sill screaming
Outside asks the silent why
The orbit’s getting larger
Makes it hard to see
That things are so much harder
When you’re not here right next to me
But things were so much harder
When you were here right next to me
The question I keep asking
To my long lost friend
Are we wasting time
Will we ever start to mend
All the steps we’re taking
Trying to defend
Counting passing moments
Waiting for the phase to end
All the years we’re wasting
Yet we still pretend
That we don’t love each other
We’re waiting for the phase to end
And all the time we’re wasting
Waiting for the phase to end
The space keeps getting colder
But I still pretend
That I’m not getting older
Waiting for the phase to end
And time just keeps on passing
Waiting for the phase to end
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2. |
Chasing the Storm
05:07
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I went down that road
To see if it was real
I went down that road
To see if I still feel
Living a life
I left behind
Looking around
To see what I might find
Ride that road straight to the bottom
Burn those lives while I still got ‘em
A wink from her eye
A kiss from her lips
She thinks she’s fooled me
But I know her tricks
Springing the trap
I know is there
Just to show that I know
That she’s not fighting fair
Ride that road straight to the bottom
Burn those lives while I still got ‘em
I’m running away from you
Running away to chase the storm again
Her raging clouds fly high
Lightning burning holes through the darkened sky
Pedal floored
So I can pretend
Feeding the demons
Waiting at the end
Hold on tight
It’s a fucked up ride
Destroying the structures
We built inside
Ride that road straight to the bottom
Burn those lives while I still got ‘em
I’m running away from you
Running away to chase the storm again
Her raging clouds fly high
Lightning burning holes through the darkened sky
I went down that road
To see if it was real
I went down that road
To see if I still feel
I might find that
I was wrong
Only to discover
I’ve been gone too long
Ride that road straight to the bottom
Burn those lives while I still got ‘em
All roads lead straight to the bottom
All roads lead straight to the bottom
All roads lead straight to the bottom
All roads lead straight to the bottom
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3. |
Light As A Feather
04:58
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Lay your head down
Rest your eyes and stay with me tonight
I need to feel you close now
Come on in my arms are open wide
Open your heart
So I can crawl in
Fill up the space
So love can begin
The nights we’re together
Are better than the rest
Light as a feather
Your head resting on my chest
Close your eyes now
Take your hand in mine and hold it tight
I can feel you breathing
Rise and fall I know that it’s all right
Open my heart
So you can crawl in
Fill up the space
So love can begin
The nights we’re together
Are better than the rest
Light as a feather
You head resting on my chest
I’m lost without you
So please never leave
The strength that you give me
Is making me believe that I can do anything
The sky’s turning blue
But nevertheless
We’re still dreaming
And I have to confess
The days we’re together
Are better than the rest
Always light as a feather
With your head upon
Open our hearts
So we can crawl in
Fill up the space
So love can begin
This life that we’re living
Is better than the rest
Light as a feather
Your head resting on my chest
I can do anything
I can do anything
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4. |
Under My Skin
03:38
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You get the best of me
You get the best of me
You get the best of me
When you’re under my skin
You get the best of me
You take the rest of me
You take the best of me
When you’re under my skin
You take the best of me
You take the best of me
You take the best of me
When you’re under my skin
You take the best of me
You make a mess of me
Throw away the rest of me
When you’re under my
It’s not what you say
It’s how you say it that’s making it hard
It’s the words that cut deep
That are leaving me scarred
Denial of your style
Is how you play
It’s the fuel that feeds the fire
Pushing me away
You get the best of me
You get the best of me
You get the best of me
When you’re under my skin
Strike me blind so I can’t see
How you’ve got control of me
Forever chipping away at me
When you’re under my
It’s that venom from your mouth
That hurts the most
Bitter poison that is spoken
While you keep me close
Denying your reason
To manipulate
Is the fuel that feeds the fire
Turning love to hate
Keep picking
Until I bleed
I can’t ever seem
To give you what you need
Always engage
A full frontal assault
Never feel guilty
It’s all my fault
Don’t worry it’s all my fault
Don’t worry it’s all my fault
Don’t worry it’s all my fault
Don’t worry it’s all my fault
Don’t worry it’s all my fault
Don’t worry it’s all my fault
Don’t worry it’s all my fault
Don’t worry it’s all my fault
Don’t worry it’s all my fault
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5. |
Artesian Avenue
04:43
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Do it again
You said on the first night
Whisper a warning
Bathing in your light
Do it again
You said with a kiss
Looking through me
Is the warning that I miss
Full steam ahead
Make sure you pretend
You don’t already know
You know how this will end
Pull it close
Hold it while it’s there
I know that you’re running
But I don’t know where
Do it again
Stand up tall
And fight the good fight
Standing on the side
Will never make things right
Do it again
Full steam ahead
Make sure you pretend
You don’t already know
You know how this will end
If it’s too good to be true
Rough times are ahead
I know what I heard
And I know what you said
No matter the feelings
Swimming in my head
I know it won’t grow
‘Cause it’s already dead
If it ain’t growin’
It’s already dead
If it ain’t growin’
It’s already dead
Do it again
I already know
Full steam ahead
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The Quiet Regret Chicago, Illinois
The Quiet Regret is the brain child of Chicago musician Ethan Deppe.
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