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When It Rains​.​.​.

by Soapbox Marathon

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1.
8 Count 02:26
You're my rock, you're my hard place. Overstayed again at my place. If we needed space we shouldn't meet this way. I swear that caring nearly killed me. There's no saying that politely. Steadily waiting for this week's new outrage. Everybody's favourite, you say I'm everybody's favourite. What's that supposed to make me think?
2.
And I have never felt more alive than when I'm sat in the backseat of your broke-down car staring off into the stars, but then I wake up. And you're still there, in the back of my mind, behind my eyes. Just an inch out of reach but I still try- just a phone call away but I'm too shy to consider ever seeing myself as anything but a burden. You'll never love me, I'm certain. Makeup smeared, words unclear, I've already said too much for you to unhear my speech of adoration, it's not too hard to see why I've hated myself for years. If I were you I'd just leave it here- there's not much else to see, there's not much ecstasy.
3.
Carpool 03:42
Early morning in the dead of night Woke up early just to take my time She called me on my mobile phone I said I’m on my way back home Take it easy better stay inside Repetition most of half my life Sometimes living I don’t feel alive Always falling won’t survive the dive inside my mind People calling and my phone is fried Makes no difference I can’t tell the time There’s a pain deep inside my side Deeper meaning think that doctor lied There’s some meaning deep inside my life Haven’t found it but I sure I have tried She called me on my mobile phone I couldn’t find it on my way back home I’m all alone
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Fed-Ex Up 03:09
Inside, waiting on something I'm not surprised, some kind of nothing It is bluuuuue skies, but I'm not going to go outside Cuz I'll be waiting Something that'll never come, I've been waiting on something and it'll never come There's a postcard sat on my doorstep and that Blue car hasn't passed my house yet, it is Dark skies, but I'm not going to go outside Cuz I'll be waiting
5.
Be how you want me and I'll be the same See them how you see me and see me please mmmmm Tell me everything that I don't know right now Pay what you owe, you owe me, you know mmmmm
6.
It only makes sense that we share the same bed that you leave your stuff here and I pretend to forget As if there's anything to build to As if it matters what we've been through As if I ever really loved you As if I ever really loved you, now I can't see past the truth hurts and the pain comes fast such a beautiful trip, such an ugly comedown.

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Recorded from September - October 2017. These songs are from a strange period of our lives. Thank you for listening. Shout out to Marco, RIP Gotti.

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released July 3, 2018

Oliver Carney - Drums, Guitar, Bass, Vocals
Ethan Dale-Hughes - Guitar, Bass, Vocals
Owen Claxton - Production, Percussion, Extra Guitar, Backing Vocals

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Soapbox Marathon Sheffield, UK

Ethan Dale-Hughes, Oliver Carney, Leo Peace, Arthur Jones, and Reuben Strong are the band Soapbox Marathon from Sheffield, South Yorkshire UK.

Contact: Soapboxmarathon@gmail.com

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