Tripsitter - The Other Side Of Sadness

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Artist: Tripsitter
Song: Bury Me / Hollow / Remains
Album: 'The Other Side Of Sadness' (2019)
Hometown: Innsbruck, Austria
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Label: Prosthetic Records (Los Angeles)
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Lyrics:

1. Bury Me

Empty hours, two hearts rust.
Shards of hate cutting the hands, the hands of philanthropy.
He’s trapped in a stubborn maze, locked and buried,
The solution, must be the path of blame.
She’s captured all alone, tied to her knees,
She said: “Bury me“

„Bury me in concrete,
Bury me all alone.
Tears are dripping on my feet, down to the floor.
I know, I know what you’re longing for.
So, bury me in concrete, bury me all alone.”
Empty hours, two graves.
But no one put him out of his maze, no one cares,
No one pull her out of her grief.
No one, no one cares.

So she is counting her tears, all alone,
In which she was drowning, all these years.
But it’s time to, leave the shards behind.
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2. Hollow

I shake the hand of the devil inside of me,
This is more than a conversation, more than a simple dream.
Wake me up, tear me down to the earth, all you need is love, they said.
But the rebel inside my head, always used to scream,
But the rebel inside my head, remembered the ground of that sea.
I’m so scared of what will follow, after the end of that dream.
Now I know, that I never felt so hollow,
I never felt so weak, as I did when I should felt something, still wish I could.

At night, I choose the devil,
At night, I choose the heat.
At night, I refuse to rebel,
At night, I choose to sleep.

I never felt so hollow, I never felt so sick.
As I did when I stared to heaven, at the moment when I raised,
my eyes straight to the sun,
It was there but now it’s gone,
A thing called rose, called thorn,
Now I’m again, no one.

At night I choose the devil, I choose the heat.
At night, I refuse to rebel, I sleep.
I sleep.
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3. Remains

Dig the hole, deeper.
It’s the darkest place I know.
Dig deeper,
Till we reach them,
Till we reach them,
We’ll let them sing,
The sirens,
Let them sing, let them sing.
Let them sing:
We are hopeless lovers, buried with faith in the ground, lost and tied with all
Of our brothers, breathless and silent we hope to be found.
We are hopeless lovers, buried with faith in the ground, lost and tied with all
Of our brothers, breathless and silent we hope to be found.
But nobody digs us out of nowhere cause the bucket is buried within,
So let us stay forever there, cause we have forgotten, we have forgotten
That nobody digs us out of nowhere cause the bucket is buried within,
So let us stay forever there, cause we have forgotten, we have forgotten
Our sins.
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Credits:

Camera
Markus Zimmermann (Level 26)
Paul Ambrusch (Final Chapter.)

Edit
Markus Zimmermann (Level 26)

Director
Tripsitter