Our Past Days // Rooftops Split

by Our Past Days

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Demise & Hide written by Our Past Days

Tracked, Mixed & Mastered by Fletcher Matthews and Clayton Segelov at The Brain Studios - Sydney. Artwork photography by Mitch Raschke Artwork by Bradley Lambert


released August 4, 2015

We'd also like to thank;
Michael Godwin, Heath Adam Jay, Ethan Mestroni of Rooftops, Fletcher Matthews, Clayton Segelov, Bradley Lambert, Mitch Raschke, Daniel Misztal, Thomas Milgate, Shastri Haines, Kristian Pryor, Josh Gonzalez, Michael Cross, Brandon Lung, Joshua Stephen, Lachlan Mcdonald, Ben Cooper, Amy Mcintosh, Destroy All Lines, The Virtue Agency, Undercast, First Sight, What We're Worth, Columbus, Harbours, Arrivals, Malibu Stacey, our friends & family, everyone we've been lucky enough to share a stage with & everyone who has helped us and supported us along the way. Thank you



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Our Past Days Sydney, Australia

Sydney P-punk with B-downs

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Track Name: Demise
You took me for granted and left me stranded on your quest to see the world through different eyes
I hope the head spin throws you off, so you won't realise what you lost
When you sober up
Il have fucked off
I hope that temporary high helps you sleep at night
When I'm cold and lonely
I don't think of you
Cause in the end we're a dream the catcher let through

Most days I won't get out of bed
I'm sick of filling the holes you left inside my head
You're not the one who got away you're not even close
You're just the one who got inside my head the fucking most

Cut the ties and forget everything that I said in your room that night, it doesn't matter
( it never mattered )

When you sober up
Il have fucked off
I hope that temporary high
Helps you sleep at night
Track Name: Hide
You said they're all just words
My actions never loud enough
To hear above all the overthinking
Now you're just a missed opportunity
Drowning in your transparent intentions

So I took my time
Tried my best at wishful thinking
In this pitch black cold damp basement
Now I'm curled up in a ball on the floor
Doing my best to find my way out of here

Ill find my feet in this fucking town
The years spent here feel wasted now
And all along you were somewhere else
And I'm stuck here all by myself

Hide underwater as long as you want
some day you've got to breathe
(All along you were somewhere else)