our first album "Palisades" on CD complete with liner notes
Includes unlimited streaming of Palisades
via the free Bandcamp app, plus high-quality download in MP3, FLAC and more.
ships out within 2 days
Heard your back again, stories all the same. Heard you don't know his name, you said they're all the same. You detail your histories, they've always been boring. I could care less, of what was stimulating. Hardcore brownout, he left coffee outside your door. You woke up stinging, clothes sticking to the floor. You were late again, sickly odor stains your skin. All you can do is spin. Asleep in your own FUCKING SPIT. Said you couldn't sleep, I thought of your sheets, torn and frayed. It ends wither her, washed up on your shore. Softcore snow-in, she left a note upon your door. And in your hallway, she still feels sore. Outside your door, you can't stop spinning.