Tyler Konersman VocalsJosh spohr GuitarmaTThieu murphy Guitarisaac eTTer Bass / VocalsmaTT epsTein drums

all music wriTTen and performed by Tear ouT The hearTlyrics by Tyler Konersmanproduced, mixed and masTered by caleb shomoengineered by nicK ingram aT capiTal house sTudios in columbus, ohio.illusTraTions by dan mumfordlayouT by Jason linK

caleb shomo appears on “undead anThem”dan marsala appears on “coffin eyes”

Tear ouT The hearT would liKe To ThanK our fans, friends, family and everyone aT vicTory records. as for anyone who doubTed us, fucK you.

closurehere we are, waiTing in The shadows To maKe our marK. we’ve learned from our misTaKes, we’re reminded of our scars. when one door closes, anoTher’s slammed in your fucKing face. now’s The Time, here’s The place. de-spiTe everyThing, my eyes are open. iT’s beT-Ter To lighT The way Than curse us all wiTh darKness. The TruTh is whaT i’ve embraced now ThaT my mind has adJusTed. The TruTh has overTaKen me. here They are, condemn-ing us To shadows and forcing us To see. iT’s hard To carry on when no one else believes. when one door closes, anoTher’s slammed in your fucKing face. now’s The Time, here’s The place. iT’s hard To carry on, when no one believes. my eyes are open, despiTe everyThing. now’s The Time, here’s The place.

only Posers dieyou’re noT even a “has been”, you’re a “never was”. you’re a “never will be”, and iT’s all because when push came To shove, i was pushed Too far. who do you ThinK you are? all my friends are dead and i’m sTill sTand-ing. someone liKe you could never live liKe me. recKless and self-desTrucTive, we are The indusTry. iT’s hard To sTomach The facT ThaT you exisT. i live under your sKin. i hope you hear This song and iT maKes you sicK. we reached for The crown. we didn’T invenT The wheel buT we’ll run you down. all my friends are dead. and i’m sTill sTanding. in The end, all you have is yourself and every-one you ThinK you Know is busy roTTing in hell. i’m sTill lefT sTanding. i’m sTill here sTanding. fucK you.

darker tidesi Know The end is ineviTable, and i’ll fall before i’ll ever learn To fly. buT i won’T give up and i won’T cave in, aT leasT ThaT i can say i Tried. This has always been abouT hearT. This has always been abouT change. when There’s noThing lefT To give, ThaT’s when we sTarT The TaKing. iT’s a mysTery whaT The fuTure holds. There’s a pasT behind us, iT’s darK and cold. whaT will be The end of me? we’ll never Know, so leT iT go. JusT leT iT go, drown in all your pride. Keep swimming ouT inTo darKer Tides, leT your eyes lose sighT of The shore. i’ve learned ThaT change is irrelevanT, and ThaT desTiny iT lies wiThin, buT i won’T bend and i won’T breaK down. i’ll maKe iT on my own. This has always been abouT hearT. This has never been abouT change. when There’s noThing lefT To give, ThaT’s when we sTarT The TaKing. leT iT go. JusT leT iT go, drown in all your pride. Keep swimming ouT inTo darKer Tides. leT your eyes lose sighT of The shore.

Feed me a stray catconsider This a confession, There’s sulfur on my breaTh. bring me deaTh. i can feel The haTe running sTraighT Through my veins. my nerves are wearing Thin liKe a fine chardonnay. i can feel The haTe. i live a life of pain. no one is safe. i’ve Killed be-fore and i liKed iT. didn’T you hear whaT i said? i’ve Killed before and i liKed iT. don’T you dare Tell me iT’s in my head. do you liKe huey lewis and The news? “hey paul!” some-Thing is happening, i need blood To fill my needs. i Tried To Tell you buT you didn’T lisTen, i’m inTo murders and execuTions. i can feel The haTe. i live a life of pain. bring me deaTh.

coffin eyesanoTher nighT well spenT wiTh more blood Than Time on my hands. no maTTer how hard i Try, i can’T forgive, i can’T forgeT. whaT’s done is done. one grave wiTh more To come. whaT’s done is done. nevermore. nevermore. bury us alive, we’re six feeT deep and dying To live TonighT. we can’T see The lighT when we’re all born wiTh coffin eyes. To cuT a long sTory shorT, sliT your ThroaT and bleed yourself dry. aT leasT i could resT easy Knowing iT won’T snow where you’re going. There’s noThing i’d liKe more Than To see you squirm. we’re all born wiTh coffin eyes.

eternal shadowshere we are, waiTing in The shadows To maKe our marK. we’ve learned from our misTaKes, we’re reminded of our scars. when one door closes, anoTher’s slammed in your fucKing face. now’s The Time, here’s The place. de-spiTe everyThing, my eyes are open. iT’s beT-Ter To lighT The way Than curse us all wiTh darKness. The TruTh is whaT i’ve embraced now ThaT my mind has adJusTed. The TruTh has overTaKen me. here They are, condemn-ing us To shadows and forcing us To see. iT’s hard To carry on when no one else believes. when one door closes, anoTher’s slammed in your fucKing face. now’s The Time, here’s The place. iT’s hard To carry on, when no one believes. my eyes are open, despiTe ev-eryThing. now’s The Time, here’s The place.

ViolenceiT’s Time you wasTe away liKe The scum ThaT you are. you can sTich my mouTh shuT and you can carve ouT my eyes. i swear iT’s noT JusT you. iT’s This world ThaT i despise. This is only The beginning. consider This a warn-ing. i’m Through wiTh desperaTely searching and paTienTly waiTing. iT’s Time i geT whaT i deserve. This is an awaKening. i can’T even feel a god-damn Thing. i can’T feel anyThing To-nighT. i can’T feel anyThing. now you can slice The Tension, use The Knife ThaT was lefT in my bacK. and you can choKe on your own damn words. you never had a prime for me To cuT you down in. There’s never been a colder day in hell.

dead By daWni’ve spenT The pasT few years, fighT-ing off whaT’s lefT of These demons inside my head. iT’s safe To say. i haTe This place, buT iT’s made me who i am Today. i’d give anyThing To sleep away This curse. Time heals noThing. i’m giving my all. you Tell me sTand, buT i conTinue To fall. Try your besT and i’ll do my worsT. i’d give anyThing To sleep away This curse. sleep away This curse. i’ve spenT The pasT few nighTs, drinKing off whaT’s lefT of These nighTmares inside my head. The sun goes down, i’m wide-awaKe wiTh boTh eyes open and my bacK is againsT The wall. sleep can’T come soon enough. i’d give anyThing To sleep away This curse. Time heals noThing. i could never forgeT.

infamous last Wordsyou may noT respecT me, buT you will fear me. whaT good is a voice wiTh no one lefT To lisTen? i’m sicK of all of These mindless clones. and did i fail To menTion, i’ve foughT TooTh and nail To geT where i am Today? one day we will be gone, buT These words will live on. who are you To say we don’T belong? here we are screaming ouT our lungs, proving everybody wrong. you have dug your own grave. now lay The fucK down. your name’s a biTTer TasTe in my mouTh. whaT good is a map wiThouT a sense of direcTion? i’m sicK of biTing my Tongue and Killing To geT your aTTenTion. you ThoughT ThaT we were dead, buT we broKe Through. i will bury you. you have dug your own grave now. i will bury you.

crucifiedwhaT is ThaT you believe in? whaT is iT ThaT you fear The mosT? iT’s hard To handle The TruTh when iT’s aT your fucKing ThroaT. if you’re going To cru-cify me for my “so called sins”, aT leasT sTaKe me up somewhere wiTh a view. i wanT To see This “hell” i’ve made. don’T say i’m only The marTyr. JusT Know ThaT i’ll be waiTing. i’ll sTay alive JusT To show you; i’ll be everyThing you’re noT. who is ThaT you blame The mosT? your ignorance your only resisTance. don’T leT iT geT The besT of you. i’m everyThing you’re noT. i’ll al-ways be whaT you’re noT. i wanT To see This hell ThaT i’ve made. biTch.

undead anthemno misTaKes, only choices. no regreTs, only voices. leT This anThem reach To an undead ciTy. leave your morals aT The door. i don’T even Know who i am anymore. chose your poison, bucKle in. one more shoT now leT’s begin. in The end we’re noT The same. you were born To roT This has To sTop. in The end we’re noT The same. if iT’s a war you wanT, Then iT’s a war you’ll geT. i’ve waiTed all This Time, JusT To realize i’m noT The man i said i’d be. i’ve wasTed so much life, many sleepless nighTs. you’ve TaKen everyThing ThaT’s lefT of me. no misTaKes, only choices. no regreTs, only voices. leT This anThem reach To such a fucKed up ciTy. if only They could see you now. i beT The oTher snaKes would all be proud. you spineless fucK. if you caughT fire i wouldn’T piss To puT you ouT. if iT’s a war you wanT, Then iT’s a war you’ll geT. no misTaKes, only choices. no regreTs, only voices. leT This anThem reach. we’re noT The same.