You've got them cold, dead eyes
Minutes like razors, hours like knives
The places where the day just wore down your spine
Sometimes you can live and still not feel alive
Watching the sun go down
Waiting for the night to come around
I know what I said, I know how you felt
Now I just want you to come around and
Just forget everything
Show me the places you won't let anyone else in
We could be strangers
You've got them cold, dead eyes
Your demons escaped and they ate you alive
The night comes in cold and it crawls down your spine
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