Meant to Burn
from we've been the garages by the garages
by Woosh Official, Lyrics and vocals by Woosh (wooshorvalley.bsky.social, @wooshofficial on tumblr), Guitars by Alian ( dirtyheathen.bandcamp.com , agent392.bandcamp.com ) and Nia ( echoparallax.bandcamp.com, parallax.fyi ), Piano by Nia, Bass guitar by Julien ( serioustimes.bandcamp.com , okaysure.cool ), Vocal processing and backing harmonies by Aran P. Ink ( apink.bandcamp.com ), Drums by Astrid
"i’m thinkin’ bout the future that never came to pass and all the bloody sutures in my face are out at last i’m healing like a human i’m an angel stuck on earth what the hell am i doing what the hell was it all worth cause i just go and go and keep on going i grow, and grow grow past the moments where i loved, i lost i fought for a home that is gone, it’s gone now if i had a nickel for every time that i was thrown out just as i was getting comfortable i’d have more money than you could count and maybe with all that i didn’t earn i’d build my life back from skin and bone or maybe i’d just watch the world turn buy myself a nice headstone saying “he was always meant to burn” when i sleep i dream of gold and when i’m up my body aches none of us were ever told the horrid toll release would take cause i’m living like i’m human even though i never have i guess the perks of being 19 forever they don’t last cause i keep going and going but why do i bother when i keep growing older and outliving others all i loved, i have lost and the home that i fought for is gone, yeah, it’s gone now if i had a nickel for every time that i was thrown out just as i was getting comfortable i’d have more money than you could count and maybe with all that i didn’t earn i’d build my life back from skin and bone or maybe i’d just watch the world turn buy myself a nice headstone saying “he was always meant to burn” oh, i’m gettin too tired to be sad forever i was not a liaison, not now or ever i live like a flash fire, i burn bright but lethal everybody says “parker, let yourself heal” but my memory’s hazy, gone with the time i don’t know how we got here, who did it or why i am not a liaison, i was just hers i was always an angel stuck here on earth i am just a bad angel stuck here on earth i am just a dying angel for what it’s worth if i had a nickel for every time that i was thrown out just as i was getting comfortable i’d have more money than you could count and maybe with all that i didn’t earn i’d build my life back from skin and bone or maybe i would just watch the world turn buy myself a nice head stone, saying he was always meant to he was always meant to he was always meant to, yeah i was always meant to burn"