I’ve been outside wasted for at least ten minutes counting down seconds, six hundred ticks against the pavement. I’m in awe at all the constellations, still pretending I can name them.
Would you like more personal space? In your face, in the cracks in your smile are the broken features of an unrelenting frown.
Are you aware that your expressions write the shit you’ve been repressing? I’d like to thank you for the sentiment.
I’m stuck in thought about how me and god stopped believing in each other. Almost like how both of us, in falling together, are falling apart. I’m not upset, you’re in my head. I’m caught, you’re in my head.
Self-described "power goth" band from Colorado goes maximalist with a strident album inspired by ’90s pop punk, emo, and alternative. Bandcamp New & Notable Aug 30, 2023