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lyrics
I made a hole inside my wall where my head fits perfectly, I was too angry to speak
So I just smashed my fist into the concrete
Flash back to senior year, where my lungs filled up with smoke
You gave me six hands for the things that I couldn’t hold
Everyone is afraid of
Doing what they really want
I can’t live my life being what I’m not
Cause I’ve been watching the few friends that I have left
Finishing up their last year of classes
I’m too busy writing tracklists
And working on my conscience
Cause I’d be nothing without you here
You are my lungs, you are my heart
Cause I’d be nothing no
No I’d be nothing
I’d be nothing without you here
Cause I grew up, hating it here
Busting up the walls, wearing out my muscles
It’s hard to think
That I grew up, hating it here
Busting up the walls, wearing out my muscles
I just wanna say thanks for this, for putting up with all my messed up habits
And nothing’s ever how we make it out to be, and things are never as bad as they seem
I just wanna say
Bracing post-hardcore meets festival-ready rock on the Tokyo band's sharp new EP, mixed and mastered by Will Yip (Turnstile, Title Fight). Bandcamp New & Notable Feb 8, 2024