Dashing my face on the pavement lacking grace,
Every day it rains, dogs collect the vertebrates
Swimming in the lake cause the ocean was too deep
Really kicking both my legs
But my body’s dissolving
Heavy, dead eyes
We lay down by the woods and watch the sun fall out the sky
Lately, living feels a lot like dying
But I’ve been trying, I’ve been trying
I’m swimming in the lake
Sinking under the weight
A bird flying into a plane
Nothing is left, nothing
Capsizing
I am always drowning in the wake
Whats the point of living if
Living is killing me, living is killing me
Classic emo sing-a-longs trade blows with tormented post-hardcore passages on the Brooklyn outfit's powerful sophomore LP. Bandcamp New & Notable Mar 3, 2024