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Sweet Apathy (Demo)

from 2016 Demos by A Crash Republic

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I spent the night, in a state of fright, burning out through doubt, suppressing appetite
Such a climactic chase, leaves me a basket case, convulsing to the beat of disgrace
I paint these hallways with the broken swears from the complaints I always cut from my affairs,
and when I sit back down, my pupils hit the ground, grasping for answers that I haven’t found
when you have fun, you’re a social strum, while my face and fingertips burn red and numb.
upon this angst I sit, one more climactic hit, abhor the tragic case called getting over it.

Apathy, sweet apathy, my futile lash at thee.
This conquered gaze that haunts for days will make you pity me.
Bore slightly and persist, for quite the anarchist,
I should have knocked on wood I’m shocked I stood so close to this.

I hope you know, you’re an idiot. Your aesthetic goes to fully contradict
your range of common sense, that claims its innocence, and turned me out to pout and repent
But nonetheless, I’ll make it on your list, as the undone, obsessed compulsive masochist.
Unhatched its who I am, but scratched into my plan, I fit the frame of a saner man.
I played your game, through all the rage and shame I learned to take it easy or end up insane.
I feel the lust and hurt, from my meal of dust and dirt, concealed in trust I thus portray the introvert.

Apathy, sweet apathy, my futile lash at thee.
This conquered gaze i flaunt for days will make you pity me.
Bore slightly and persist, for quite the anarchist,
I should have knocked on wood I’m shocked I stood so close to this.
And when you talk to them, I unblock my phlegm,
one more jealous twitch upon which I’m condemned
With thirst you’ll move along, in search of smooth and strong,
Leave me to rot in thought of what on earth went wrong

I hope you know you’re an idiot, your aesthetic glows and yet you lack the wit
to realize what was meant, despite those cursed events that brought our tainted run to its end
I hope you know you’re an idiot, your aesthetic bodes a grace that doesn’t depict
your inner disconnect this is my void attempt to counteract all the compliments

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from 2016 Demos, track released July 24, 2016
Written by Nick Tello
Produced by Andrew Sullivan

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A Crash Republic is a Boston based pop punk band aimed at telling stories that transcend glory and hell through perspectives explicitly just.

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