1. |
Hotel Tango
05:13
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I must be made out of stone
Absolute in the right light
I must be made out of stone
But don't be fooled by first sight
Trauma lives in my body
It wears a crown
The tax became so godly
It weighs me down
Pressure continues to build
Cracks form with no promise of sound.
What I covet will get me killed
More than anything else I have found.
Yet I am still steadfast while masses move around me
Enamored by the noise we make as it comes in waves and fluctuates
The tail in the mouth of a snake
Trauma lives in my body
It wears a crown
The tax remains so godly
It weighs me down
Pressure continues to build
Cracks grow with no promise of sound
What I covet will get me killed
I've drawn no line nor a bound
Was I built to self-destruct
Or will I be the one to fuck this up
Oh god, it must be lonely
To know and know alone
Yet I am still steadfast while masses move around me
Enamored by the noise we make as it comes in waves and fluctuates
The tail in the mouth of a snake
Can't take it back
Regret is worth nothing in the end
I am just back where I began
Pick right back up
Dying is a work in progress
Even in failure
I can't settle for less
Yeah, I am still steadfast while masses move around me
Enamored by the noise we make as it comes in waves and fluctuates
The tail in the mouth of a snake
I must be made out of stone
I must be made out of stone
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2. |
Post Blood
03:17
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Loud and clear damage
I'm more like the spit
Than the image of an optimist
With too much stress to adjust
But an endless need
That is telling me to feed
Give yourself another chance to bleed
Despite the cracks
My glass is half full
And it's full of blood
I'll take what I can get
Cause I give more than enough
No pain no gain
Is just another myth that's said
You can forget that shit
I just want to get ahead
Always in between
The sweet life or cavities
From gnawing at my sense
And trying to savor it
I've got to find
Another way to take the hit
Despite the cracks
My glass is half full
And it's full of blood
I'll take what I can get
Cause I give more than enough
No pain no gain
Is just another myth that's said
You can forget that shit
I just want to get ahead
But the secret is getting started
To get in front of it all
Don't hold back don't give up
Even if you have to crawl
Bring it back
Despite the cracks
My glass is half full
And it's full of blood
I'll take what I can get
Cause I give more than enough
No pain no gain
Is just another myth that's said
You can forget that shit
I just want to get ahead
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3. |
Listening Season
03:19
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I hear you talk, yeah do your thing
But are you truly saying anything
I can't spare more time
So look alive
I could toss you out in ten
Forget you in the next five
It's not my listening season
Unless you give me a reason
It's not my listening season
And If it has no heart then let me be
What are you really about
Any attention is starting to fade out
But my reception is crystal clear
Starved for connection
It all floats down here
It's not my listening season
Unless you give me a reason
It's not my listening season
And If it has no heart then let me be
The deeper you go past what is hollow
The deeper you go
Fewer will follow
The deeper you go
The deeper you go
The deeper you go
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4. |
Unburied
03:20
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Who the fuck do you think you are
Who the fuck do you think I am
Tell me every move to make
Let's see how much my stomach can take
Line me up with the others on the fence
Feed me from the trough with dregs of influence
We are so full of shit, devotees of rhetoric
Thin us out with the mass of social filters
Keep the few from twisting the scripture
Paint yourself another pretty picture
On the white flag hung over our mirrors
Who the fuck do you think you are
Who the fuck do you think I am
With all eyes on, make it seem real
Some will conform to you with zeal
Be careful how you handle the ones who kneel
Fake, fake, fake it to be adored
You're so fake so just change form
With no pride left, the most dangerous lies will keep you in over your head
You can lead a horse to water but can you save it if it drowns
It gets harder to breathe for those that feel condemned
It gets harder to breathe as they descend
And I hope you're choking just like them
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5. |
Fix Your Head
03:01
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What makes you think
You know what's best for me
What is best for all of us
You seem to have a clear view
Of what is wrong
Despite a narrow perspective
The truth can be such a cruel thing
To find out just how small you are
When it hits
You'll find you're misled
And I hope that it
Fixes your head
Where is the grace
That you speak so much of
Its saved for one side of the coin
Even though the other side
Is of the same
Both worn and covered with rust
The truth can be such a cruel thing
To find out just how small you are
When it hits
You'll find you're misled
And I hope that it
Fixes your head
Like Matty said
I'd love it if we made it
But I don't know how much further
You can make it
Until you take in the beat
Of another's heart
As if it found its way
Into your chest
You are running out of time
The truth can be
Such a cruel thing
To find out just how small you are
When it hits
You'll find you're misled
And I hope that it
Fixes your head
Or we will leave you behind
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6. |
Bluesummers
02:28
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Born with a just freedom
We hold on to how we live
Torn, we will make a choice to tarnish our convictions
For there is no clean slate at all
This is a sick, sad world and we are it's blues
Our scars lie in different vivid hues
It's a simple formula
The greater the tragedy, the greater the effect
We're the key ingredient
And the blame will stain red the palm of our own hands
Thin it out over time but It will not come off
We all carry that same burden
This is a sick, sad world and we are it's blues
Our scars lie in different vivid hues
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7. |
A Final I Need You
02:23
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I have seen the world and what it can do
And tried to remain the same
Thus it grew
Cause I needed a rose
So it brought you to me
Cause I needed a rose
So it brought you to me
It is sort of cruel
We are always someone's fool
But in the end
It's just realizing the obvious again
I have seen the world and what it can do
And tried to remain the same
Thus it grew
Cause I needed a rose
So it brought you to me
Cause I needed a rose
So it brought you to me
The closer we get
The more that it hurts
But to be alone can be so much worse
One more final I need you
I have seen the world and what it can do
And tried to remain the same
Thus it grew
Cause I needed a rose
So it brought you to me
Cause I needed a rose
So it brought you to me
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Chromarama Indianapolis, Indiana
Your friendly neighborhood aggressive rock band from Indianapolis, Indiana.
Formed in 2019,
Chromarama combines a DIY mindset with a collection of influences and knowledge culminating in an ever-evolving sound and clear-cut live presence.
Geoff Halbherr - Vocals
Brendan Ellis - Guitar
Zach Black - Bass
Cam Woodworth - Drums/Percussion
Booking Inquiries: chromarama@gmail.com
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