I heard from an old friend
I’m one of many men
So I’ll go ahead and end this now.
I wish I could tell him
But he’s caught in your sin
And though I miss your skin
We can’t do this again.
But what do we have to lose?
I thought I needed to prove myself
I’d rather stay home.
Got wind of her ways
It’s just like the old days
I remember my shame
And who I caused that pain
Now it’s up to me
To let go and just breathe
Still cursed with apathy
Things change to a degree
You’re sick and you’re twisted
You’re stuck with conviction
Is anybody listening?
So what do we have to lose?
I thought I needed to prove myself....
But you're.....
You're a number not a name
You're the sting after the pain
You're the smell of summer rain
You're the thoughts inside my brain
Bracing post-hardcore meets festival-ready rock on the Tokyo band's sharp new EP, mixed and mastered by Will Yip (Turnstile, Title Fight). Bandcamp New & Notable Feb 8, 2024