Lately I've been feeling empty.
Growing from this life around me.
But you don't seem to care at all.
You don't care.
I feel sick, I feel weak.
I can't say the things that I mean.
I feel dead, I feel cold.
I keep quiet and do just as I'm told.
Falling leaves brought out the worst in me.
And by winter I could barely breathe.
I lost my shadow; all the same.
But I'm to Blame.
I'm to Blame.
(We keep to ourselves most nights, 'cause we're the ones who know, through hard times and endless fights, our struggles won't show. I'm useless, I'm pathetic, but at least I've come to accept it.)
The post-hardcore band’s latest is a reflection on time, memory, death, and grief—and is their dreamiest material to date. Bandcamp Album of the Day Mar 22, 2019
This collaborative project offers a fresh twist on classic indie sounds of the early 2000s with hooky choruses and quirky instrumentation Bandcamp New & Notable Apr 13, 2024