We’ve updated our Terms of Use to reflect our new entity name and address. You can review the changes here.
We’ve updated our Terms of Use. You can review the changes here.

Sell Silence

by Dead Frets

/
  • Streaming + Download

    Includes unlimited streaming via the free Bandcamp app, plus high-quality download in MP3, FLAC and more.
    Purchasable with gift card

      $8 USD  or more

     

  • Compact Disc (CD) + Digital Album

    Physical Copy of SELL SILENCE

    Includes unlimited streaming of Sell Silence via the free Bandcamp app, plus high-quality download in MP3, FLAC and more.
    ships out within 3 days
    Purchasable with gift card

      $8 USD or more 

     

1.
They've found the pretense It's all making sense There's no hidden meaning at all We're selling silence
2.
It’s barely been bottled in all her life And she’s always been out on a limb, trying to try Well what are you waiting for as the years and the tears they flood the floor? You’ve always been better than them, better than I She said, This love is driving me insane Running through my veins, pouring on the page in your name It fades out like a hand grenade, I know that you relate But still I’m breathin’ The summer ends, the storms begin when the fall is coming I know you feel like you’re standing still though you hit the ground running But it’s not the first or last time, it’s not the way to define a lifetime You’ve always been better than them, better than I She said, This love is driving me insane Running through my veins, pouring on the page in your name It fades out like a hand grenade, I know that you relate But still I’m breathin’ But still I’m breathin’ hiding from the season I’m hiding from you Still I’m breathin’ faster for some reason Because you told me to… It’s barely been bottled in all her life But she’s always been out on a limb, trying to try She says, This love is driving me insane Running through my veins, pouring on the page in your name It fades out like a hand grenade, I know that you relate But still I’m breathin’ I’m breathin
3.
I will let you down I know how it sounds I’m just purposely thinking out loud So take it in while you can As the bottom glass fills with the sand Just don’t expect to ever really quite understand It’s not the first time sabotage saved the life that we’ve made Just when things are goin our way we set em aflame And we defend the err in our ways all of our days It’s not the first time sabotage saved So take stock of all your friends A perspective it could be the end Take your redemption, make your amends And consider it a blessing too That the stars don’t align for you Nothing is sacred, none of this is true It’s not the first time sabotage saved the life that we’ve made Just when things are going our way we set ‘em aflame And we defend the err in our ways all of our days It’s not the fist time sabotage saved
4.
Live on, until the summer’s gone then vanish with the season Dream on, ‘til the dreams start shedding blood and nightmares take over your thinkin’ It’s selfish souls like me that haunt your every dream I know, you’re running harder every day without looking over your back I know, it’s the part you’re forced to play and I’m the one that gave you that task Though you know I’m tired of running too unless it’s back to you Keep my steady pulse Keep my every breath Keep my only thought And whatever’s left
5.
So raise a glass to the ones who’ve passed through and on Pour out the last and tell a story that will keep us strong We live through lifetimes every day “No compromise,” it’s so damn cliché But that’s what I take away So we shout and drain our lungs, I won’t forget! Convince ourselves and everyone, We won’t forget! So troubled times they lead to troubled minds more often than not When in decline we should be in our prime, but we’re not I’ve learned a lot from my friends and foe Mostly things I didn’t want to know How to let them down slow So we shout and drain our lungs, I won’t forget! Convince ourselves and everyone, We won’t forget! How you left with out hello I could swear you were here an hour ago but I’ve been low, and I don’t know So we shout and drain our lungs, I won’t forget! Convince ourselves and everyone, We won’t forget!
6.
Life on a winter’s day, everything still melts away with you And it’s honestly a mystery how you’ve kept the floor from falling through I’m sure the ghosts that torment me will return, but not tonight We’ve been through the tides, we almost drowned but for now we’re still alive And when we’re back on shore we’ll do everything we said we’d do and more I’m sure the ghosts that torment me will return To claim my sanity as well as yours But the stars are ours and the sounds are in our sight So not without a fight.
7.
Start a life, start a fire, start the funeral I was right, you’re a liar and everything beautiful that was in you is gone Traditions carry on and on and on This closet’s overfilled with skeletons and things that we don’t do when we say we will and I’ve had about my fill of holding on to the hopes, the broken dreams and the times we kill Start a life, start a fire, start the funeral Blame the sights, blame the styles, blame the fucking world Though we were well aware That it was going there This closet’s overfilled with skeletons and things that we don’t do when we say we will and I’ve had about my fill of holding on to the hopes, the broken dreams and the times we kill
8.
The Road 02:24
I drank myself dry the last couple nights forgetting how to forget you and I I smoked myself sober and ran towards the light but I still find myself right back here tonight ‘cause there’s still a road and I still travel it alone The future is fading with every new year and the past becomes clear when it passes my dear Now I am the worst place to go for advice but if you get off right now you might get out alive ‘cause there’s still a road and I still travel it alone

about

The first solo record from Jared Stinson of Sic Waiting.

credits

released February 21, 2012

All songs written by Jared Stinson, Suck in the Smog (ASCAP)
Produced by Jared Stinson and Ken Cain
Drums on Sabotage Saves by Ben Forman
Violin on Sabotage Saves by Lisa Light
Guitar solo and licks on Better Than I by Dylan Blanton
Harmonica on The Road by Scott Brown
Tambourine by Darrin DiMichele and Jared Stinson

license

all rights reserved

tags

about

Dead Frets Los Angeles, California

Dead Frets is the solo project from Jared Stinson of Sic Waiting

contact / help

Contact Dead Frets

Streaming and
Download help

Shipping and returns

Redeem code

Report this album or account

Dead Frets recommends:

If you like Dead Frets, you may also like: