For Escape - Live Session

by This Heals Nothing

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Recorded at Kutschenwerkstatt during a live performance.


released May 13, 2016

Mixed and mastered by Jens Böthin (jens.bö
Engineered by Jens Böthin and Paul Boos


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This Heals Nothing Bochum, Germany

This Heals Nothing is a german post-hardcore band from DE, Bochum. The current members formed the band in 2015. Shortly before, vocalist Paul Boos was working on songs. With the addition of four musicians the project evolved into a compositional collaboration. Since midyear 2015 the band has been working on its debut release.
The EP, TO DIE UPON THE HAND I LOVE, will be released 2016.
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Track Name: For Escape
And now I'm sitting right here at the kitchen table.
I smoke, I drink and displace what I feel.
What's my dinner tonight? I had beer for breakfast.
My stomach hurts too much to get something down.
Ok, for supper, there is wine.
The picture blurs in front of my eyes.
I am plagued by thoughts about myself.
I do not see the path I've chosen.
Do not know how to conduct myself.
Maybe thought too far ahead
and miss what lies one meter distant.
Confused by pictures in my head.
I wish I could see my way clearly.
I'm so lost.
There is so much going on around me.
I attribute everything with fluctuating values only
and cold-shoulder everyone because I fear
that one day I may not be able
just to turn around and clear
the mess and all the sadness I have caused.
I took a cup to much.
Abandoned the one who gave me support
and denied her importance to me.
Didn't I already lose what I found?
What you want to achieve in your life.
Are these narrow paths to take?
The melancholy waters lie.
A matter of giving up or survive.
A web of self-doubts and remedies.
Whereon I don't know how to walk.
Can't hold the balance because I'm drunk again.
Every step I take is one step back.
Trying to escape the strings to catch my foot.
Just like I glom on to my memories,
I'm still attached to someone coming home
with whom I can talk.
Someone, who unties the strings and tells everything is alright.
I hope that someone comes home, with whom I can talk,
or at least to fill up the empty glass in front of me
For escape.
For escape.
the melancholy waters lie.
the melancholy waters lie.
For escape.

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