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NWCON Singles

by The Mess Inside

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1.
Standing in a crowded room, Restless bloody mouth Some things you're not supposed to understand or ever figure out I feel the static And the hum Of twenty different notes And everyone is standing too close to me, leave me alone I'm staring at the pattern That I've been slowly forming Red blood on white tile Light-headed delirium Oh how it spreads Oh how it stains And oh how bittersweet Oh how I feel so much closer to the end ̝̣̟͔͕̼I̖̭̦f̭̫̠ ̖̞̯̯̜̮ͅy̗͇̰͚̠̱͕ou͍̬̣̫ ̦r͚̻̳e̩̞̮͖̟̥p̩͈͎̰͚͇ͅe͚a̻t̥̲̪̠͓̫ ̻̞i̬̘ͅt͕̟ ͓̺͓̭͚e̯͍̱̤͕̗n͉̲̥o͍͖͎͖͚͉u͎gẖ̤̻͙̮̫͓ ̳i̻͎̖t͖̫̙̼̜̞ ̭̫̥l̹̰̻͕̠o̫̱̱͍̘̭͔s̝̪̬̺̥̫̺e̳s̤ ͈͍̯a̻l̫̩̮̦l̜̖̫ ͎̥͖̪͓̞͇m̯̱̱ͅe͇̰̫a̞͍͙͎͙̗̲n̫i͚̱͔͕ͅn̗̳͕̳̘͕͕g̙͓̬ ̳͉̞̘̟ I̦̦̠͓͓͙͇f̳̖̤̙̠͍̞ ̣̙̜̰͙̥̲y̻̘͕o̰͕̯͇u͈ ͈̮̫̰ṟ̻̪̟͕̰͇e̫͖͖̪ͅpe̟̭͈̮a̲̗͓̺̝̰t̙͔̟̬͎̭ ̙͕͍͓̮i̞̝t̙͇ ̰e͉̤̯n̠̼͕͍͖̹o̲̦͙͉̝͇̳u͓̙̙͙̻̤͙g̺͖͙̞̥h̰̫̖̤ i̤̺̳̟̭͙t̼̳̗̞͓̣͙ ͉l̯̦̮̥̫̞̝o̬s͉̗̖ͅe̞s̟̜̼̳̼ ̩̣͇a̬l̘l̻̹͙̥̥ me̠̜̝a̝n̤͈̘i̮n̤̠ͅg̻̘͙ ͔̮ ͖̭̮͍̗̘̯I̭̲̱̼f̪̭̟̟ ̬̲͙̩̱̗y̲̦͈̭͓o̰͚u̯̤ͅ ̲r̤ͅe̤͕̞̭ͅp̬̜̱̭e̦aͅt͎̬̱ ͓̝̞͕i̠̲̻t ̘̹e͕͖̫͚n͍̤͎̜o͔͔̞ṵgh i͇̟̦͖̩̪t͎͓̱̱̝̲̼ ̫̼̣͈̟l̳̰̮o̻̗͕̻s͔̭͖͉̰̘e̟s̗̳̭̰͇ ͎̝̘͈͔̻̱a͚͈͓̹̩l̦̥̪̟̞͎ḻ ͚͖̯͕͈m̦̠̞e̼͖̯͕̺a̼n̗͉͕̭͎i͕̪͉͔͉̱n̥̘̤g ̺̦̳ ̺̬͙I͕f͍̲̪ ̜͇̗ͅy̫̫̺o̬u̦̬͓̲̘ ̟̺̝̲̦r͖͎̥̞͍e̳̲̖̣pͅẹa̳̗͈t̯̮ ̩͚̖̪i̠̭͔͉ͅt̺̣ ̙̘̦̙̟̳e̮̤nọu̪̥͙̳g̠h͍̦̹̫̗͙̝ ̣̞̠̬͕͎ͅi͓̬ṱ̜͉̥̯ ͕͚̰lo͎ͅs̞̳͓̱̻e̯̦̗̯̝̻s͉͙ ̩̹͉͍ͅa͇̮̯͔͇̱ͅḷ̟̤̞̼l̠̹̘̠̬ ̬me̻̮̝̯̝a͚̻͖̱̦̩ni̝͓̟̹n̮͍̳g̗͈͖͔̫̱̞ ̰I̹͚̯f̹̣ ͖̖͈̼͕̠y̻̭͎o̭̳u̻ͅ ͇re̗̜̘̩p̺e̬͔̖̣̞a͔̘̝̟̮̤t̬̯̖ ̭̯̺͓̜̗i̞̹̲t̘̲̗͚̪̹ ̥̻̯̯͚ẹ̤̮̘n̖͇̙̲̫ou̦̞̥̤̩gh͚̺̩̪̜ ̤i̩t̰̠̦̝̙ ̟͙̼l̼͉͔̻̜̻o̗̼̦̭̱̻s͔̲͙͖̦̥̪e̦ș͔͎̳̞ ̙a͙̜̙̠l̫l͉͍̤͇͓̟ ̻̥̯̳̫̟m̮e͔̻a̟̝̻̤̤͇̫n͙͇̠i̼n͕g ̱͙͈ ͍̜̞̪̟͔͔I̺̘̙͖̫̳f̹͕ ̜you̖̱̹ r̺͈͈̫͈̞͔e͕̬̥̖͎̝͇pe͔̝̺͔͔̫̘a͎̣ͅt ̣̠i͕͔ṭ̭̳͔̗ ̭e̼̱̲̱͙̖ͅn̞o͎͈̫͓͚͖u̼̗̠̼̯̭ͅg̟͔̺͕̫̩̦h͈ i͎t̥ ̞̜̘͚ͅl͎o̮̯̦̯̜̬̝ṣ̦̳͖͖e̱̼͍̩s̥̹ ̗̩a̙̦͇̱̹͉l͔̬͙͎͈l͈̣̟ ̩̼̞̪̪͉mḙ̭͈̠̝a̼͉̜̙̝̭͇n̰̲̘͇̤͖i̖͎n͇g͚̣͇ ͕̣͙ ̞̩̭̱͙̼I̤͕̪̠̠f ͔̤y̖̺͓o͍̞͓̩̻͍̮u̗̟͉̝̳ ͕͔̜͈̹r̥͍̟̦͈͔e̹͕̻̰̪pe͔̜͓͙a͇̙͚̹̬͖̥t͖͓̞͍̮̗̺ ̗̦͓̩͚̭̝i͇̩̖t̳̲ ̺̤e͕̹̰n̘͈̖̗̠o̦̣͔̲̠u̗̯͙͈̳̯g̹̝h͇̻̘̻ ͉̺i̗̳̺̞͚̭͙t͇̝̘̤̤ ̟l͚̥o͍̝s̫e͇̦͚̪̦ͅs͚̺̭̰̼ͅ ̮a̲ll͓̻͍̤̭ ̲̙m̟̳e̼̰͎̺a̤n̜͔i̲̗̥̜ͅn̙̱̳g̘̹̩͕ ̹͍̤͙̜͓ ̜I̖̞̟ͅf͙̮̰ ̩̲̦̪̻̹y͈̱ou͚͍͚ ̣͎̝r̞̻̳͈e̙̱p̮͙̦e͇̜͖͍a̭̣̺t ̠̠̗i̻̟͙̳̮͕t̟̜̩̳̭̘ ̞͚̜̣̯͔e͈̼̗ͅn̪̜͖̥o̬͈̘̜͙̬ͅu̝̟̗̮̗g̱̭͈̝͕̖h ̘i͔͚͔̗̬ṱ̜ ̰̙͇̠̟l͎̬͇̦͍̳o̼͖͚̹s͓̟̲e̱͎ș̥̤̬ ̘̜al̩̩̦͚l̦̦̥̦̹͍̖ ̙̻͇m̳̝͇e̟͈̺a͉n̼̱̳̳̼̖i̝͈n̝̣̘g̭̖̹̠
2.
And I am sorry that it came to this It's just that it felt so right At this very moment everything felt so right And I know I have Been here before But this time it's going to work out For the very first time Everything is going to work out Give my Christmas wish to someone else And give all my music to the river And burn all my clothes Let me know if my music ever got big And please take care of yourself And please don't do what I do, but what I say And give me up Tell everyone how I felt about them Tell Rhine that I still would have Tell God I didn't mean it And whoever you want that I didn't make it Tell yourself I'm coming home my god I am home I don't mind the sun On the back of my neck anymore I don't feel out of sorts I don't mind anything I can't stop laughing I'm home Dear god I am home oh my god I am home I am sorry that it came to this It's just that it felt so right At this very moment everything felt so right

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These are two demos that will be featured on the final cut of the second album by alt-lofi group The Mess Inside.

Wish You Were was written halfway between one life and the next.

Long Way Home was written in the dark.

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released June 24, 2016

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