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.​.​.​I could be better

by Firebrand

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there is a poem and it's strange how the letters flip around and rearrange it's a beat that steadies with the rhythm when you learn it everything falls into place and comes much easier the sound of an ambulance, cop cars, firemen leading all their ladders to the scene beneath every bad relationship everyone you've ever been with and I could see them right behind my balcony I could see them leading pathways through the people in the street and the fire too high for me to reach you could I reach through? explain away the mess I've made every single broken mistake every beating heart every feeling every headspace every passing light buried heavy on the entry of the interstate every monumental moment fades away tired eyes can they ever see further than right ahead? tired eyes amalgamation of all the action that I'll never get tired eyes I lead you every night to the same sheets same pillow same bed tired eyes I'll take the burden I'll let the hurt in every night that I don't sleep all the dates speckled on the calendars that I once kept books I once read scattered all the pages onto the floor lined them up intertwine moments of relationships fictional and fabricated conveniently and constantly evaporating spiral notebooks burned into my head pen and ink reflecting what I shouldn't be again a tiny glimpse imperfect memories blistered fingertips hang direct above the centerpiece glowing with uncertainty, integrity physically here but always fading mentally does it make sense? does it push me? can it ever make me breath the way you breathe? does it hold true? like the light blue? of your eyes when I see them look at me? every single broken mistake every beating heart every feeling every headspace every passing light buried heavy on the entry of the interstate every monumental moment fades away tired eyes can they ever see further than right ahead? tired eyes amalgamation of all the action that I'll never get tired eyes I lead you every night to the same sheets same pillow same bed tired eyes I'll take the burden I'll let the hurt in every night that I don't sleep every night that I don't sleep
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Weaponry 04:05
even I, too, have come to love the peel of an orange in some ways lovers lost to sleepless nights anger met with rainy days and to all my friends, I keep a record meant to hold the things we shared in years long past in years long past every stupid feud every sorry mood all the in-betweens and me being rude I bear this all for you I give my all to you every night I spend every day we waste all the ways we laugh all the space we take I do this all for you we do this all for you given no more purpose than to love let their arrows rain down from above let their march keep pace to flightless doves lest this silence made becomes us all I owe this all to you every movement, every motion that I take I owe this all to you every motion, every feeling that I fake all blessed, somehow sacred folded into blankets, warm but wet summer like these endless nights spent here beneath a candle that I set making dinner, on the porch again not a beer goes wasted neither now nor then summoned out from darkness it moves on-- an aimless army without a cause given no more purpose than to love let their arrows rain down from above let their march keep pace to flightless doves lest this silence made becomes us all I owe this all to you every movement, every motion that I take I owe this all to you every motion, every feeling that I fake

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"...I could be better" is a collections of b-sides from "things could be worse..." that didn't quite make the cut. We spent a lot of time nurturing these songs and finding where we thought they fit, and are happy to celebrate the one year birthday of our debut EP by releasing these two tracks for our fans to enjoy.

We hope you find love in these songs-- for everyone around you, and more importantly: yourself.

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released February 18, 2020

Adam Livesay - Guitar
Matthew McBee - Guitar
Joshua Sprouse - Bass
Branden Thomas - Drums
Stephen Arlen - Vocals

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Firebrand Virginia

/ˈfī(ə)rˌbrand/

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1. one who is passionate about a cause, typically inciting change and taking radical action

2. a midwest-emo mathcore band from Virginia

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