This Weather Makes It Feel Like Home

by Hot Damn

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Chris Evans - Vocals
Liam Torrance - Guitar/Vocals
Morgan Waters - Guitar
Will Coburn - Bass
Ian Price - Drums/Vocals

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released 16 March 2012
Thanks to Neil Kennedy at The Ranch Production House

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tags: pop punk punk United Kingdom

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Pop Punk from Blaenau Gwent, South Wales.

Chris Evans,
Liam Torrance,
Morgan Waters,
Will Coburn,
Ian Price.

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Track Name: Willows
I used to try to stay awake for three days at a time, it’s just the lack of sleep throughout most the week used to keep my emotion in line. Don't judge me on what you see, I'm an honest man underneath, don't lose control of the feelings you own because you'll never know what’s beneath. Tonight I'll sleep outside, but I'll be see through again by the morning, tonight I'll be alright I'll take these regrets as a warning. Its safe to say when I’m miles away my heads in the clouds and my thoughts are astray. Its safe to say that i’m miles away theres something warm about the weather today. It’s cold and I’m tired you’re all I desire I’m wasted again and it’s down to you. Every cloud has a silver lining, yours are dull and mine are blinding.
Track Name: Finder
Waking up again on the cold side of the bed, did you mean what you said when you said it? You’re the only thing on my mind, should I try a little harder or just forget it? You never listen and you’re not one for talking, it’s getting late so I better start waking through the park the leaves cover my tracks. Subtlety is what your personality lacks. Stop trying to be something you’re not, being yourself is something you forgot. Our trust just can’t be bought, don’t sell yourself short. I’m sick of feeling like a ghost, the cold outside is what I miss the most, I’m sick of chasing all these shadows, I’ll start from scratch and watch these foundations grow. It’s been a hard year but I’m back on track, you left me high and dry, I’m never coming back. I can’t get over the things you said. Did you mean it? Did you mean them? I’m losing all my so called “ambition” I’m lacking hope and I’m feeling distant, but I’m getting used to the cold. All I really wanted was to feel at home. You’ve burned a thousand bridges to get to where you are today, “lose a friend, make amends” that's what they always say. I can’t do this on my own.
Track Name: Cobwebs
It’s not okay to think that everything’s okay, no need to justify the things you say. I’m all done looking on the bright side, only believing what’s in front of my eyes. The cobwebs on the shed door, remind me that you’re not here. My life’s lived better on my own, no need to talk about it. Won’t be long soon I’ll be heading home, I’ll keep my life on track. Take a walk down memory lane. Streets full of silence in a town full of pain. Nobody talks around here anymore. Walk through the front door, this place will leave your eyes sore.
Track Name: Nosebleed
So I’m sat in my basement room, hoping everything will be just fine. These thoughts are running through my head, theses thoughts are trapped in my mind. This can’t be the end for everything for me, but I wont give it up, I wont admit defeat. No I wont let it be the end of everything for me, no I wont give it up, I wont admit defeat. And it may be hard but it’ll be worth it in the end, It may be tough but it’ll be time well spent. Walking back from Will’s house this time just doesn’t feel the same. I feel the ground is cracking under me, Man, I wont give it up I wont admit defeat. Fuck. I feel my head is caving in, this must be the price for all my sins.
Track Name: Gradient
I find working long hours on the factory floor rewarding, It gives me a sense of gratification of that I’m self assuring. Your light’s gone out, you’re just a memory, and I know we’ve had our differences and disagreed. Life is what you make of it, you’ll soon see. I’ve got nowhere to go, I’ve got no place to call home. This year I’m all alone. I cant find my footing, you’ve put me out place, I’m losing sense of balance but keeping up the pace. I’m falling out of line, I’m losing sense of time. I’m sorry but I’m not that sorry. Don’t you ever forget that finding you was my biggest regret.