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Folding My Hands, Accepting Defeat

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Left on display, dust in the case Blank eyes direct the author Remember me, your final dream These nights are getting longer You’re watching I’m waiting No more participating A sequence Of motions Captured in fleeting moments I’m in love with the edge of reality Skip ahead to the part where I feel complete I let the feeling of redemption get the best of me Hung in the storefront as a piece of modern history I’m a model in clay Watch me stay in one place As you walk through every open door
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You finally sold me out A time well spent Never mind how I feel You finally sold me out I told myself Pretty face, hollow heart It’s suddenly a quarter past eleven I decompose I’m struggling with all the repercussions It really shows I’ll wait around a couple seconds for a call from my dad A better use of all my time than memorizing the past Please don’t lie to me Please just lie to me Please don’t lie to me Please just lie I’m bending backwards I’m bending backwards for you I’m skipping over A plan to keep you amused Had better times Staring at walls With lights that drew me closer Just read the script And close the blinds I swear that I’ll move over With half a brain I’d take a stand And walk right out the window But you’d relax And take a breath Then claim that you didn’t know You’d claim that you didn’t know But held my hand and let go
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Point blank in the forehead Really want it to affect my waistline Two stares in the mirror Always wanted to replace my eyesight I wish a tidal wave would set my organs back in their place And let me feel a sense of resolution while I’m Awake Will I ever be able to feel a thing? Keep my insides a secret till we’re whispering Will I ever be able to feel a thing? No one wants you to share that you’re struggling Blank stares from the ceiling Telepathically collapse it on me Ten stacks for some hardware Will I love it when you hold my body? I wish a tidal wave would rearrange my face with the ground Just lift my eyes and break my jaw and shift my torso around I need this glass to stop projecting all the fears I don’t see And let my body match my mind so that I’m finally free I’ll tie my hair up in a bun and match my nails to my dress I’m still the only one who matters that I need to impress
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Bottle it up inside forever Hoping to plead this case Whether or not we’re here together I’d travel through 50 states To see your face, to hear your voice I can’t replace this empty void so I’ll let the wind recede I know you feel it too Carry this flame inside forever Waiting to catch my chance Hoping to spend some time together It’s subtle but obvious The way you smile, and bat your eyes The perfect glance, the steady lies so I watched you walk away You needed space, it hurt so bad A second chance was all I had but I’ll never love the same I’ll never love the same I know you feel it too

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released April 23, 2021

Mixed and mastered by Jon Sambrick at Thornwall Studios
Recorded by Taylin Wills
Bass on Window Dressing by Joe Lopez
Guitar leads and drums on Evelyn Anxiety and I’m Your Therapist Now by Ryan Camuto
Vocals/guitars/bass/drums by Taylin Wills
Artwork by Margo Craige of Maro Illustration + Design

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