Our Honest Opinion

by Challenges

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Corey Maynard - Vocals
Brian Dempsey - Guitar/Backing Vocals
Danny Massei - Guitar
Brandon Thomas - Bass
RJ Sumblin - Drums

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released 10 February 2012
Engineer - Kory Gable of Pin-Up Recordings

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Track Name: Trophy Day
Come on, why don't you tell us how you feel?
We would give you our honest opinion.
Track Name: 26 & Counting
I snuck to your house last night, with only innocent intentions. Expecting useless words, on simple depressing conversation.
It's time for regrets while I'm crossing through thick darkness. Ignoring any sense of direction. For me, for you. Shaking while you're waking up every tired bone in my body, keeping me together for your needs. We're staying quiet tonight. My mouth's shut, not for long...because we can't let this slip away.
Let's take it slow. We're all alone. No time for sleep, I killed him at the entrance.
Woah, I never thought this through, and I never cared about you. Wasting nights sleeping all alone. Oh? Well it's so clear now. My thoughts are all drawn out on a billboard for the world to see. She killed me at the entrance.
It's taken me far too long to reach embarrassment so don't you worry about me. We're rolling dice tonight and I'm the number you don't need on your record. And I'll never be thinking of you.
Track Name: Home and Away
Get yourself together now. I'm feeling stressed and falling out of rhythm with all my simple tricks to keep sanity as my middle name.
Why can't I promise that things will be the same this year? I've never been wrapped in gold or sold with pretty things. Glue your head on straight until it fits just right. It's quite possible you might need it again.
Hello, hello? Did you sell your soul? It's nice to know I'll never sink so low.
I'm back, I'm creeping up on me, watching us as we both fall asleep. Calm your nerves and please follow me. Keep close as we fall dark and deep. I will never be alone? I'm stuck inside myself. You control my feelings, so tell me what to do. You know you do. Will we always die alone? Must we always die alone?
Get yourself together now. You're losing all your sanity, I think you need some help. Day after day, it stays the same, living under scrutiny from a kid you know so well.
Track Name: Going For The Bronze
Store me away please, until you need me. I'm quite content here with all these broken toys. Forget my name please. Store it under the oak tree. Please, never go back to dig it up for more.
I hope you're having fun today. Put me up on a stage for me to play all the roles in the movies you direct, I'm the only actor you won't reject. I'm just a prop to store away. It's been real nice for me to stay upon this dusty shelf to rot. This film was canceled from the start.
I was never one to want to walk away. Take all the things you won't to take away. But I wait for a chance to make my escape. I see now; my life's a game I can't figure out. There's pictures of people I don't seem to know their face. (don't seem to know their face.)
Track Name: Company Policy
It's all the same, all the games we play. I'm just a fucked up kid. And we're all to blame.
I've got a few ideas about us as people, like where we've been and where we'll head. Well, you can't predict my future but you say "it's bleak." My head is weak. Working stressful days watching birds fly by, all our lives are on stand-by. And I'll never be you, and you'll never see me again.
So, I will take the time to live my life, and never regret all the things I did, say, "fuck the world." Because right now I feel like we are always waiting, for the whole world to stop creating; false thoughts on where we belong. I want to belong. I'll never belong here.
It's all the same, all the games we play. Everyone is a fucked up kid inside, and we're all to blame. (We're all to blame.)
Track Name: The Green Line
Panic prone like a drone, four walls are way too much. They take you down to pass around like the bottles on the wall. Mistook my dreams for real life, I'll realize when I wake up it's true: I can't get rid of you. So, let me start by saying, "I'm over this."
You've got hell to pay, but you don't have a dollar to your name. You're way post due and I can't keep covering you. Protect yourself from; actions and songs we have sung. They said you'll win some and I will lose some.
No you're waiting afraid at home. I'm so far away from here but there's a bone to pick with you, but it'll have to wait. I'd rather forget your name than set things straight. So let me start by saying, "you're not over this."
I hope you hide underneath your lonely sheets, uncomfortable, unforgiving. I wish the worst upon you darling. Good luck with that insomnia. I'm quite fine with unhappiness as long as I see you're doing ten times worse than me. The ice in your veins will keep you colder while you're sitting pretty in hell.
Your life's a fucking train wreck darling. Good luck with that insomnia.
Track Name: Feeling Yellow and Blue
I can't explain what I'm feeling inside because I'm so worked up and I'm far too tired of being locked inside my mind. It's not fair that I feel so deprived, it's so cold out and this headache is blinding me.
Winter, winter won't you go away. I want to feel the sun, I want to make a change. And I want to go back to the place I left, where my friends accept who I am and used to be. I'll put my worst days behind me. (That was then, this is now.) but keep these notes to remind me how I get when I'm down.
I can't seem to shake it off this is all too much for me too handle here. What is wrong with everything? Everybody's breaking down to me.
I'm spinning and falling, and "nowhere" is calling. I'm spinning and falling, and summer is calling.
I still feel it in my veins. I just want it to fade away. Now the door's locked and the blind's drawn. It's over, but you're not gone.