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soundiseverything

by Rowan Lewis

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1.
Little Tim, are you lost? You didn't seem to come back Gone for seven somethings, were you playing with the stick man? Head is burning, you will scream But no-one drives the pain away 'cos you can't get rid of anything when you're condemned at age eight. I think he's coming, for you Where will you lead the survivors? I think he's hunting, for you. ▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅ ▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅ ▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅ ▅▅▅▅▅▅, ooh ooh, ooh ooh.
2.
Coming Home 03:17
Transferred across the country Missed all his friends too much, he Never dreamed that he'd be coming home. Left behind a pretty lover He thought he wasn't good enough for Put himself through being on his own. 'Cos he thought he'd escaped, But is it too late-- Rumour of him, on the breeze Fluttering like forest leaves, The statues underneath the clock Are all that he's got memories of This dreamy town, well, he's a lot of it, Possessions boxed, inside a closet Brought a haunted man back to what he caused and left behind. Brian, do you know what I've tried, You left one day without goodbyes, You changed your phone, you moved away But I knew you'd be back someday 'Cos you thought you'd escaped But I knew you'd miss this place Your friends gave up the wait Sarah never speaks your name-- Rumour of him, on the breeze Fluttering like forest leaves, The statues underneath the clock Are all that he's got memories of This dreamy town, well, he's a lot of it, Possessions boxed, inside a closet Brought a haunted man back to what he caused and left behind. Brought a haunted man back to what he caused and left behind.
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I just saw the new video, after constantly refreshing about six pages since Twitter updated And it was pretty damn good. I’ve gotta say that throughout season 3 Several entries have been leaving me crying Like we all knew they would. I don’t know about you guys, but I blame Tim Because he and Jay have this whole protecting each other thing Going on, but I’m still unsure If either trust a stranger they ain’t trusted before. I’m going meta, saying: Goddamn Brotrinity, Stop abusing your feels-causing ability I’m going meta, with your series Theories, analysis, another list Of every frame in totheark’s response Because Trosephim keep dragging me in With understated nonchalance. And the troyhasacamera channel is a useful tool If you want a control-z for the nightmare fuel But you’ve been warned, it’s pretty insane. I don’t mean that in a joking way, it’s genuinely confusing It’s mostly amusing, but it’s a bit sanity-reducing Messes with your brain. Anything is possible with a little jazz You can shave if you really have to, and reluctantly thank An array of production members that will cause us pain In some way. I’m going meta, saying: Goddamn Brotrinity, Stop abusing your feels-causing ability I’m going meta, with your skits and wits, a trio of charm That I can’t seem to help but watch Because Trosephim keep dragging me in With understated nonchalance. I bet right now, you’re watching the fandom blow up But we’re actually Kinda thankful Really grateful that Your ideas mature, but you never seem to want to grow up. I’m going meta, saying: Goddamn Brotrinity, Stop abusing your feels-causing ability I’m going meta, with your series Theories, analysis, another list Of every frame in totheark’s response Because Trosephim keep dragging me in With understated nonchalance.
4.
What Love Is 03:24
No mercy for a puppet And no mercy from the hunter, Cut the strings instead of getting me out of this tangle. What I wouldn't give for A way to go back to refuge Instead of the rough ropes of capture, letting me dangle, Over the edge. I've gone over the edge, my friend And I'm sorry, I'm sorry I let you down. No freedom for a soldier And no disobeying orders, Bruises on a broken neck from strangulation. Pain sears through my mindset Reminding me of my debt Is living like this better than cranial exsanguination? I've gone over the edge, my friend And I'm sorry, I'm sorry 'bout the answers I left you without. Yeah, I'm sorry I let you down, I'm sorry I skipped town, but what good is sorry going to do now? Maybe I'll die a tragic hero, Sacrificed for someone else, The best I can hope for, I hope to high hell, I should have burned those stupid tapes myself. Cut the strings instead of getting me out of this tangle. I've gone over the edge, my friend And I'm sorry, I'm sorry I let you down. I've gone over the edge, my friend And if it's too late for you, then it's way too late for me now.
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rip-current 02:05
we’re falling down the pit we’re slipping out of touch yes, we are declining but not by very much how can we go further when we’re already low agonisingly slow it’s the worst way to go we’re being dragged under we’re being dragged under we’re being dragged under when i say we imeanyou
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Anchoring 03:36
There was a time when I wanted to stop, but I drew somebody in And now they're drifting somewhere whilst I drift amongst my sin I never meant to cause harm, only wanted simple truth But now I must continue on, and see this whole thing through. Another year has raged on but it's deeper than I thought Time has passed in puzzles or a circle which has caught another Lonely boy, then a lonely man, I wish I could help more But we just end up hysterical, on a burnt, abandoned floor. Change another tape, checking out again Hit the road the same night, Jay, you'll stop running one day Tim's the only thing, anchoring me here I'm not giving in just yet, my dear I haven't given in just yet. I wanted to help, I badly did, but all those days are gone And now my only mission is to somehow carry on I tape another failure and I film into the night I'm fueled by paranoia and the shadows in the corner of my eye. Trying to escape, getting out again Hit the road the same night, Jay, you'll stop running one day Tim's the only thing, anchoring me here I'm not giving in just yet, my dear I haven't given in just yet. I take your hand, say we've got to go, I never would have stopped, But you told me to run and I can't tell if you are giving up I thought I'd lost my only friend and didn't have a say, That despair was overshadowed, when I watched you drive away. Change another tape, checking out again Hit the road the same night, Jay, you'll stop running one day Jessica's the same, I'll find her someday Hope is far away right now, but I think I'll be okay Break another code, set your camera mode, Viewing what the answer showed, and I see but I don't know Crippled by the fear, of another year Thinking about everything that's anchoring me here I haven't given in just yet. I haven't given in just yet.

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For Steph.

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released May 12, 2013

Music, lyrics, recording, and editing by Rowan Lewis.

Album art by the wonderful Caroline Pettifer (a-dog-draws.tumblr.com/post/50064859070/). Thank you!

Inspired by Marble Hornets - thank you to Troy Wagner, Joseph DeLage, Tim Sutton, and basically everyone who made it happen.

Additional shout out to the "#marble hornets" tag on tumblr!

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I'm a 20-something songwriter from the UK. These are the things I record in my living room.

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