why do the words feel the need to come to me
when i need a change in release?
the loss killed the spark,
and every anxiety had flooded over me.
(and now i can barely breathe)
how can i spell it out so that the hangman won't swing around?
the space in which you occupy
it's hard to find a guiding light.
can't say you tried.
how can i search for a shift in my beliefs
when i see the shame it precedes?
the art left a mark and all of the pageantry
could never appeal to me
did you even try?
did you even attempt to fill in the blanks?
i was force fed all of my mistakes.
Taking cues from Midwestern emo and early ’10 pop punk, this Leeds, UK outfit are full of heart— not to mention hooks. Bandcamp New & Notable Sep 21, 2022