Ask me where I wandered from and I won't lie to you
Keep me at an arms length and don't expect the truth
Dumb and blind I couldn't find an idiom for youth
Spin this any way you will, its an opiate to you
Knife gut, trench foot, bitter bends
Laying in the comfort of all of your friends
Alone with a bottle in my right hand
I guess I'm just moving on any way I can
Breathings never easy when your lungs are good and black
Moving on is thirsty work but I don't have the tact
No more patience, no more love, its time to face the facts
You might as well pretend I'm dead, you're never coming back
Bracing post-hardcore meets festival-ready rock on the Tokyo band's sharp new EP, mixed and mastered by Will Yip (Turnstile, Title Fight). Bandcamp New & Notable Feb 8, 2024