Cruel Hand - Decompose lyrics

Destination distortion again Records from the past coming back Say hello to old friends Poking holes in the speakers that our parents bought Just to get the sounds from the CD box Turn me on, turn me up eternally Don't you ever turn me off In my mind there's a place where nothing grows And I won't show When I die I'll take things that no one knows We'll decompose Put a bullet in everything that brought you joy Outgrown the tone Traded in the noise Listen to a song one million times Looking for a reason just to stay alive Distortion that distorted time Things we're not supposed to feel again they said Things that will never fill your head again Will decompose