DESCRIPTION:
The second single off of our EP titled, "The Whites of Their Eyes"

AVAILABLE ON ITUNES:
The Whites of Their Eyes - EP by Weston
https://itun.es/ca/UsVs-

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Filmed & Directed by: Kurt Cuffy // Photography and Hardy Media

Recorded/Mixed/Mastered at Atrium Audio by Carson Slovak & Grant McFarland


Lyrics:

No funeral
No soul is close
No funeral

Voices remind me of a home that the tears of the ocean overflowed
The past will always come back
I never wanted ropes in my skin

Why would I follow the others?
They're more lost than me
In the sunset, I’m waiting to be smothered

This is the same grain being played over
Mourning into extinction
There'll be no one to carry my name

They are the fallen, the rocks beneath me
Off the map and straight to the gates

My heart tells me life is gone from my eyes
I sew them shut and my perception never dies

I'll take my own life before they have it
But take my memories
I promise there's no comfort left
Deep down I know I'm so alone
No one can turn a heart of stone
Searching for nothing
No soul is close