I'm biting hard my bitter finger nails
They splash their red into my mouth,
staining my already yellowed teeth
Each phrase, too amplified,
Each praise, air tight concrete
Enough to sink me deep into the pacific, content and sound asleep
All i have left is concentrate
All that I've known is in between a
And any chance of survival, uprooted from the pavement under my feet
Insert the obvious,
Repetitive and stale, souring shit
I am no Holy Ghost, no question asked, no answers left to give
Could there be any other idol you've left to burn?
Could it be that I'm over balanced, awake in a sound?
Am I rewriting history, watching myself through memories
For all I know, I've been dead since I met you
I never got the chance to ask the mountains
I disregarded them, painted them adjectives and aching punch lines
I am the fucking satellite you never knew to orbit
I'm not a goddamn animal, no pictures saved from childhood
I used to think myself an artist
Until I forgot how to speak
Now I'm just lying among the flowers
Insubordinate and incomplete
Authority is out of the question
Surfacing among the brim
Please fucking tell me God is dead
So I don't have to prove myself to him
And whether sleep comes easy or I soak through my sheets
With blood and guts pouring from inside of me
I won't have learned my lesson, I won't have given in
Fuck you and everything Else I can't stand
Self-described "power goth" band from Colorado goes maximalist with a strident album inspired by ’90s pop punk, emo, and alternative. Bandcamp New & Notable Aug 30, 2023
Their raw production elevates this Helsinki band's energetic style of emo, packed with math rock-inspired dynamics and charging melodies. Bandcamp New & Notable Jun 15, 2023