Burn the bridges of what you call bygone days and throw yourself in a ditch so you can waste away and step inside the role you want to play.
Like a lemming gang into the greatest hole, it ain’t so hard to fall when the landing remains unknown. Ain't got no place to hide away from the newest circus raging around town. There’s a war in the heads, a genocide without opposition.
So follow the wave but make sure you don’t drown, there is so much more to see without everyone else around. Buried in a crowd where there is no way out and the fence of fear keeps them away from the road, you’ll miss your ride somehow
Well I guess this is growing up, maybe more like giving up, take a deep breath knee deep the sea, the stream comes when you least expect it, but I guess it’s what you wanted
The race that everyone would win turned to a trap as it began; expectations about future life are getting kicked out once again
Now that everybody’s gone, now that it all turns into the same old song, we should just move on and never wonder what went out wrong
So follow the wave but make sure you don’t drown, there is so much more to see without everyone else around. No reason to live with faded hopes and dreams; I’d rather sleep my whole life than being a drone in that scheme, a drone in that boring scheme
This road has been taken so much times, now it’s all cracked and destroyed, this road has been taken so much times now it crashing down.
On their debut record, the London hardcore upstarts cross-up mosh-ready fare with melancholic ambient passages, weeping guitars, and virtuosic vocal harmonies, but its romantic veneer is much more complicated than it seems. Bandcamp Album of the Day Jan 30, 2019