Did you ever get the feeling that
maybe all you’ve done is make it
worse for the ones around you?
Some crutches can’t be thrown away;
to part with them would mean to die -
it’s alright. No, it’s not alright.
I see you pretty clearly from the
bottom of this empty bottle.
I’ve had about as much of all of
this as I can fucking swallow.
It sounds so hollow.
No one’s getting out of here alive.
You won’t make it out of here alive.
I don’t want to make it out alive.
Drunk besotted sursurrations,
the voices in my head are getting
louder. It gets so loud here.
I’ve yet to find the bridge that I won’t
burn to prove the point I think
I’m making. There’s no mistaking…
Don’t expect the world from me I
won’t be coming back with much
of anything. I’ve got fucking nothing.
And less than that is what I’d give
to make you see things any other
way today. There’s no safer way.
supported by 5 fans who also own “Type Zero Civilization”
I love it. Have to agree with still bummed: this packs an emotional punch but rocks hard. I've played this whole album repeatedly over the last week which is unusual for me. Exhilarating, poignant, intelligent, melodic. Robin Ward
Pitch-perfect math rock from Kaneohe, Hawaii charges forward on raw, ragged emotion. A treat for fans of Polvo and Pardoner. Bandcamp New & Notable Jul 27, 2018