Deathbed // Waste (Official Music Video) - Video
PUBLISHED:  Apr 13, 2016
DESCRIPTION:
Debut Single “Waste” by DEATHBED to follow up the three-piece short film series from the band's Facebook page, which you can also view in the 'media' tab of our website.

Track 5 of 6 from the debut EP "Dead Youth" by Deathbed.
DEAD YOUTH - August 4th, 2017

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Available on Spotify, Google Play, AmazonMP3, and all other major outlets 8/4/17!

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Directed by Kyle Hines
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Produced, Mixed & Mastered by Brette Ciamarra
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I was a slave
I was a beggar to all these things I can’t believe in.
Can’t believe in.

Three years of wasted time
Broken promises and bitter sighs
A little give and take, a little bit too late
I hope you regret all the smiles you faked

All you wanted was a piece of me
I know I gave you everything
Your words cut deep like a blade
I fell and bled on the floor.
I was a slave
I was a beggar to everything.

I want to run away.
We always run away.
My voice is weakening.
I hope you see,
I hope you realize
All that’s left for us are ashes.
Let them burn
Let them burn

My hands are shaking.
I’m standing on my own two feet.
I hope to find my release.
I swallowed my doubt so I could breathe.
When my walls were coming down around me.

I want to run away.
We always run away.
My voice is weakening.
I hope you see,
I hope you realize
All that’s left for us are ashes.
Let them burn
Let them burn

The ashes of what’s left
Float in the air now burn.
All you wanted was a piece of me.
I know I gave you everything
Three years of wasted time.
Broken promises and bitter sighs.
I finally found myself.
I finally found myself.
I was a slave (I was a slave),
I was a beggar to all these things I can’t believe.
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