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official music video for F.P's new song "Tragedy" and "Cold" off the EP "So much tragedy beneath us now."

Will be available on Spotify, Apple Music etc soon

dir/filmed by Takasuke Kato from THINGS.
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FFO: Counterparts, To The Wind, Stick To Your Guns, The Ghost Inside, Hundredth, No Bragging Rights, Vacant Home, Gideon

Lyrics

Tragedy

I knew I had to break the circle.
Losing feeling like narrow and alone.
I still can’t catch the reflection in the mirror.
The bruises on my face never fade, then I realized that I have nothing to lose anymore.
Still keeping my anger in the holding cell, still knotted with the past regrets, still being sick of my selfishness.
You’ve had the reverie that things get better as you go, but nothing has changed.
Dear me 7 years ago, you’re still what you are, and I really hate myself.

I blame myself in the past, it helps me getting the sanity back.
Aching my anger feels a lot like fear.

Swallow words, and exhale deeply.
So much tragedy beneath us now.
There’re so much tragedy.

Cold

The moment that I've been waiting for, it just goes away.
Only thing remained I should say "So much tragedy beneath us now."

So much tragedy beneath us now.
When is the end of this?
No one is saved, no blood in broken spine. I wish I was good enough.
So much tragedy beneath us now.
I hate the way I found with the preaching you told.
So I don’t know the end of this.

There're no days went by I don't think about setting me free.
I put my heartstrings on the grave, cuz they remind myself my weakness, shit.
I understand I shouldn’t go this far.
I'll never find the way home.
If you could hear me, get me outta here.

Going through the hardest time and hardest part, that never be my strength to walk alone.
This is hard, hard to let it go.
My paralyzed hands with this cold just hardly melts.
Nobody feels the same way I find it hard being through the life.
I’m just shaking in front of the mirror.

This is hard to let it go and never comes back to me. Patiently breathing underneath.
After crying, it's hard to breathe in.

Town light seems too far from here.
And I told myself that I won't make it.
I thought it was a metaphor making me feel that I'm in company.
Fix all before I get old, but somebody told me that'll be mold.
When will I see the end of this hopeless place?
They caught me in their eyes and never let me go.

My insecurity allowed my mind ravaged.
My positivity let me down and I hardly rise above.

Set me free.
I've got enough.
Everything I've been told made me think about to set me free.
It just stops and goes.
Nothing comes to my mind but to set me free.

Why am I the one who's suffering?
Why am I the one who’s on sinking ship?
The cold air soak into me and it feels like I'm alive.

I’ve just found some vacant homes.
Breaking down those constructions, back to my purity.
I’ve knocked it all til I start to bleed.
That will never and ever be my place to escape.
I’ve just become so numb.
And it heals, the pain won’t go away.
I tried to let it go, that never let me go. Every matter on the inside, I know.
I know.

This is the last line for this note.
At the end not this, I’ll go to fucking sleep.
Hopefully no one finds this note cause I sound like so miserable.
This is the end.