Are we afraid of our own voices
I'm buried under concrete weighted down by my own vices
Are we just clay and dirt, broken down and reinvented
This voice is your own, bouncing off the walls
Just listen
"I am afraid"
Everywhere I walk, paper eyes follow me
I'm sick and tired of always being told who to be
Are we so caught in our own traps
Invented disorders keep us locked inside our heads
We all need someone to blame
But I'm the one responsible for where I am today
I am hopelessly addicted to this EP, not that i wish to fight it:) its a good addiction, like "crack-light." All the lovely highs and horrible cravings without the need for rehab. FULL CD PLZ! Colt Anderson
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