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Closing Remarks are a post-hardcore band from Erie PA. Dominic Quirk- Vocals Jacob Faulkner - Drums Dustin Bulger - Bass and Keys Allen Cokefair- Guitar and Vocals Alex VanWoert- Guitar If You're The End Of My World Lyrics: These nerves of mine can’t read their endings, But they fire at the sound of your voice, At the sight of your lips and the teeth behind them. There’s an unholy silence until you fill my void These nerves of mine can’t read their endings, But they fire at the sound of your voice. (CHORUS) Our minds are tempted to be alike, Like violins and violence. We’re versions of each other, Invisible to everyone but ourselves. And if you’re the end of my world I think that I’m ready to die now. After the rain, through May You were all and only mine, through and past the days where rose petals dried. I don’t deserve the green in your eyes, But here I stand with a voice and a Windsor tie. So will you take me to a place where I’ll be happy to die, Through to the grey years where we can wrinkle at the same pace, through space and time I wanna know the rush of that sinking feeling when you walk me off to the edge of my world. The tallest skies couldn’t reach the heights I’d fall with you. (CHORUS) Our minds are tempted to be alike, Like violins and violence. We’re versions of each other, Invisible to everyone but ourselves. And if you’re the end of my world I think that I’m ready to die now. I’ve written a hundred drafts of what I wanted to say to you today (today) but I always found a reason to scrap each page just before I made it to the end Because I have no means to an end without you dragging my hand If you’re the end of my life I think I’m ready to die now, Think I’m ready to find out What it means to fall asleep Without the likeness of a dream state. You tether me to another atmosphere. Because of you, I can only dream while I’m awake. Your skin in my favorite color With your moon soaked touch And sunflower eyes. It’s a certain disguise you wear While you read me my last rites. The words on your tongue Are of my favorite sounds The way they dance around And rappel from your mouth. FACEBOOK: https://www.facebook.com/ClosingRemar... INSTAGRAM:   / closing_remarks   Produced and Mixed by Gerard DeDad Video by Dustin Bulger Guitars y Nathan Healey