Just because you move your hand doesn’t mean that you’ve buried anything. Even though you’ve got a plan it doesn’t mean it’ll ever really be.
Looking past your eyes. Struggle every night.
We can fake and we can fight. It doesn’t clear the room of smoke or bring you back to life. We can’t stay up all night. It doesn’t clear the room of smoke.
All because you prey on fear the parallels are hauntingly so clear. Stare ahead at sea and sand. Ebb and swells are pulling you from land.
i'm no good so i'll let everyone else do the talking abt how great this album is bc i have more important things to talk abt like that it was recorded in my hometown!! i was walkin around a stupid little ten-year-old and they were in the stu makin this album less than a mile from my house!! what!!!!! Elizabeth
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