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Is Frozen

by My Luck

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1.
Antarctica 02:00
Big days, small nights. Hypothermia never seemed so right. Winter Darkness closes in, Dissipation of Summer begins. "Big Eye" now, I’m not sleeping. Sun drops, my tears are freezing. "Gotta get out of these Antarctic regions all this ice fucking up my thinking" I can't leave, I’m not breathing. Big days, small nights. Hypothermia never seemed so right. Winter darkness closes in, Dissipation of summer begins. "Big Eye" now, I’m not sleeping. Sun drops, my tears are freezing. "Gotta get out of these Antarctic regions All this ice fucking up my thinking" Evil eyes like... Southern fucking blue (The Penguin stomp) Frost bitten dreams of holding you, Stuck together in a capsule of blue. I would be dead, you just cold. Chisel me off, I’m better off alone...
2.
Alone 02:08
A lack in myself is what I trust, As my hopes and dreams begin to rust. The wall said it would be all right. Stopping to think equals plenty of fights. Affectionless nights lead to lonely days, where inebriation is the only way. If I can't feel, How can I heal? Insecurities are eating me away. Alone MY fucking LUCK Thinking of the times, When being something meant something, And all my thoughts weren't consumed by you. Affectionless nights lead to lonely days, Where inebriation is the only way. If I can't feel, How can I heal? Insecurities are eating me away. Alone All fucking Alone BUST...
3.
Bitch Please 00:41
Four years invested, Now i can't believe, These feelings of envy, The blood in your teeth. Like so many stories, Like memories kept, Like so many days I have come to regret Where do i turn? Fuel. Spark. Greed. Burn.
4.
Dead 02:21
If forever ended with you, the falling stars said it would be true. All the nights, I spied at the sky. Trying to catch a wish by surprise. She always said the dream dies. Well I am here to keep the dreams alive. Shoot me in the face, So I can die watching you. End this miserable existence, With prenotions of impatience. I'll die when you tell me I'll die watching you...
5.
Clouds of smoke and recent arrivals, Trying to find some new vinyl. Your soft hand came upon my shoulder. Our eyes met when I looked over. Couldn't think of a word to say, But not wanting you to walk away. Praying I'd see you later on that night. A sweet smell, led me outside. 500 kids outside the club, But you were the one I was thinking of. Staring into your eyes. Seeing past all your pain, Through your eyes of fucking rain. If I could sit here with you all night. Everything would be so fucking right. Please don't go, I’m studying too. Studying everything about you. I know you're hurt, I’m hurting too. "I hope he cheats on you" Different pains for a different day. My mind always comes back to you. (Why?)
6.
Don't ever let it out of your head. Beat the subject til its fucking dead. Let it consume you and eat your insides. While you try to ignore it and even hide. What its like you'll never know. What its like you'll never fucking know. Can't face the world, cause I can't face myself. And now you've got me thinking of someone else. A person there for me long ago. Someone who I can never EVER let go. "I've got a lot of nothing to do" Got too comfortable, thinking I might win. So fucking close, yet so far away. Now I don't wanna, Wake up to face another fucking day. Fuck you...
7.
Flashbacks 03:16
“I never thought I could hate someone so much as the day I never met you”
8.
Vinyl Fix 01:12
Gimme my Vinyl Fix.
9.
A lack in myself is what I trust, As my hopes and dreams begin to rust. The wall said it would be all right. Stopping to think equals plenty of fights. Affectionless nights lead to lonely days, where inebriation is the only way. If I can't feel, How can I heal? Insecurities are eating me away. Alone MY fucking LUCK Thinking of the times, When being something meant something, And all my thoughts weren't consumed by you. Affectionless nights lead to lonely days, Where inebriation is the only way. If I can't feel, How can I heal? Insecurities are eating me away. Alone All fucking Alone BUST...
10.
Clouds of smoke and recent arrivals, Trying to find some new vinyl. Your soft hand came upon my shoulder. Our eyes met when I looked over. Couldn't think of a word to say, But not wanting you to walk away. Praying I'd see you later on that night. A sweet smell, led me outside. 500 kids outside the club, But you were the one I was thinking of. Staring into your eyes. Seeing past all your pain, Through your eyes of fucking rain. If I could sit here with you all night. Everything would be so fucking right. Please don't go, I’m studying too. Studying everything about you. I know you're hurt, I’m hurting too. "I hope he cheats on you" Different pains for a different day. My mind always comes back to you. (Why?)
11.
Don't ever let it out of your head. Beat the subject til its fucking dead. Let it consume you and eat your insides. While you try to ignore it and even hide. What its like you'll never know. What its like you'll never fucking know. Can't face the world, cause I can't face myself. And now you've got me thinking of someone else. A person there for me long ago. Someone who I can never EVER let go. "I've got a lot of nothing to do" Got too comfortable, thinking I might win. So fucking close, yet so far away. Now I don't wanna, Wake up to face another fucking day. Fuck you...

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released April 16, 2002

Clif Shumaker: Vocals
Angell: Guitar
TN: Bass
Darrell: Drums

Design: Matt Smith
Art Direction: Sean O'Donnell

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