Racing heart
and sweaty palms
Collapsing lungs
I cannot bare another rejection
Why does everything I say always come out wrong?
With every disillusion
I grow into an apathetic wretch
Misery tries to escape, but the key’s thrown away, forever locked inside my chest
I wish I had the common sense and confidence to be the imaginary me
I’m out of breath and on the ledge
But it’s no emergency
Spread the lies, criticize and repeat
Back at the start
After the loss
The many lines I’ve crossed
I can’t begin to repair all the damage that I've done
From here to oblivion
To be naive and impaired
We are the misguided youth
This beautiful depression makes us move
I wish I had the common sense and confidence to be the imaginary me
I’m out of breath and on the ledge
But it’s no emergency
Spread the lies, criticize and repeat
Me myself and I
We gotta realize
That nothing changes if nothing changes
And it’s no surprise
I’m never satisfied
I need to get on with my life
And cut the ties that bind
It’s time to start living it right
Psychedelia at its most fundamental, the new EP from pôt-pot is equal parts Velvet Underground, BJM, and hypnotic vibes. Bandcamp New & Notable Apr 30, 2024
Re-live the rip-roaring, hooky-as-hell punk rock of The Hissyfits with this new collection, which compiles their first two cassettes. Bandcamp New & Notable Apr 30, 2024
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A darker and more expansive album for an already dark and expansive band. You & I is the aural equivalent of moving through the depths of an empty forest at midnight thrownofan