in empty fields beyond the stars
someday you'll find that's where you are
you had yr fame, but lost yr name
and you say my friends are all the same
but we do the best with what we've got
and what we've got is not a lot
so take what you need, go feed yr greed
offer yr blood to yr enemies
slip beneath the dirt the love you leave is just a stain
we're all stoned on our own spit
bending our bones to make them fit
inside our bodies as we grow and blow away from ourselves
stiff limbs will stick to the floor
inside yr head there's a hollow crying out for more
but it's bigger than you and you're bigger than me
and our hunger leaves us empty
save yrself from yrself
digging holes to drop the junk
a rat's nest hung on a shelf
once was a man high like gods with diamond words 'til he forgot
we're all stoned on our own stink
'cause we're not paid to think
saw another bright light fuckoff to find a place to hide away from himself
daybreak will bring you to war with yourself as morning light exposes blood on the floor
and now yr head's feeling thick, yr world is crooked and curved
like the track yr train rides
tangled webs of thought reach to the sky
the same sun, same moon, same stars that burn yr eyes fuel me.
i tried to show you how the daybreak can set you free.
As the name implies, there’s something wonderfully spooky about this Philly band—shoegaze with a haunting undercurrent. Bandcamp New & Notable Feb 27, 2023