I get sick of these dirt and weeds
You know there’s nothing really productive here for me
Only constant sight-seeing as far as the eyes can see
I’m not getting any younger
And time is taking over
Because time is on no ones side
And it feels like god is doing whatever it takes
To make sure I don’t get out of the rain
I grew up here for about 20 years
It’s not the same, and things have changed
My grandma and grandpa are gone
And I’m still stuck here looking for a job
It gets easier to drink when you feel like everything
Doesn’t happen for a reason
It’s hard just to trust anyone at all
Nights last longer when you’re under the weather
Just like me these past few weeks
I made it this far without breaking down
I’m shipwrecked in Shiprock
But know I’m not the only one
On their debut record, the London hardcore upstarts cross-up mosh-ready fare with melancholic ambient passages, weeping guitars, and virtuosic vocal harmonies, but its romantic veneer is much more complicated than it seems. Bandcamp Album of the Day Jan 30, 2019
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