It's a fine line
A tight balance
Don't analyse
The analysis
It's an awareness
A knowing doubt
Just don't dismiss
The analysis
But if the banality of life
Doesn't kill me
Then the cunt inside my mind
Will just slowly
Take my fucking soul
Until I want to discuss fucking throw pillows
Sulk, soar, extol and sheer
Sulk, soar, extol and sheer
Strut, fret, delude ourselves
Strut, fret, delude ourselves
And if my old dreams could see me now
They would be so proud I invented meaning somehow
And if the banality of life
Doesn't kill me
Then the cunt inside my mind
Will just slowly
Take my fucking soul
Until I want to discuss fucking throw pillows
Your throw pillows
Fucking throw pillows
Your throw pillows
Fucking throw pillows
supported by 4 fans who also own “To Wound and Wander, Destitute”
came for "high in the morning," stayed for "useless friends," became obsessed with "stay asleep." this band can do no wrong. "i never thought love would be the losing side" sucks as a lyric when you're trying to be a lyricists, cuz it's just not fair. Adam Peterson
supported by 4 fans who also own “To Wound and Wander, Destitute”
We've changed a lot and then some - some
You know that we have always been down - down
And if I ever didn't thank you - you
Then just let me do it now Jan
Dead Cross, Retox, and Qui members dish out subversive hardcore with an indignant smirk; come for the riffs, stay for the synth experiments. Bandcamp New & Notable Mar 31, 2024
Knockout debut from a Buffalo, New York-based hardcore band who like their riffs sick, their drums fast, and their choruses sticky-sweet. Bandcamp New & Notable Mar 28, 2024