I think I fell down deep in crater of apathy. I was resting free in self therapy. The moonlight smells so sweet after the sunlight was burning me and catering me as a delicacy.
I slowly slip so steep into the stress that I always keep glittering and fluttering in my vision, so I can see all of the pain that I'll ever breathe. Will it leave? Can you make it leave?
Come on let's slip through the silent sleep.
Come on and break away the agony.
Rising Philadelphia band balance oversized pop punk hooks with vivid, intimate lyrics, presenting a raw, honest vision of guitar music. Bandcamp New & Notable Mar 30, 2022