another day, another week, another month, another year
and where the hell i'm going has never been more unclear
and i could think it, i could say that this world is small
but i can feel it, all its weight has slowed me down to a crawl
standstill, walking round inside yr head, sleeping inside these rusted halls
a blur, cold shift indecisive endless empty days just swimming in the walls
we are no one, living in the past again
time moves in tides and we're stuck sleeping in
how many nights under red lights until i find some peace,
to clear my thoughts the pure and not those made of drugged-up waste?
dissect my body leave my life lying all over the place
infected marrow has the bones just sinking out into space
drowning in yr fear, it's become clear we'll have to wake someday
slow light emphasized the stinging urge to find the words i know that i should say
that down hanging around in twilight's thrall, my head feels so full but there's nothing there at all.
i could still be yr pet, stuck to yr spine like a germ
the carpet is soaked with last words
so tired of trying to build a new day
this black molasses existence pulls us away
there's a little light left at the edge of yr bed
i'm on all fours, stretched across the floor, hungry for more
black bliss.
another day, another year
ambition's slipping, the issue's clear
what hope? what love for thy self, entrusting chance to find yr crown?
hark now, look how these bones sink, and pull my heartstrings down.
As the name implies, there’s something wonderfully spooky about this Philly band—shoegaze with a haunting undercurrent. Bandcamp New & Notable Feb 27, 2023