You're a fraction of a fractal
You're a small part of the bigger picture
That I can't see yet
Because I'm still part of it
Senses aren't as precise
As anyone would like
You can hear what you want
and see what you can't
But there is nothing
as distorted as the past
or as empty as a habit
What I want I may never have it
So, I'll struggle and strain
To try to make the change
That I feel I need
I can't seem to hold my seams together
My youthful lust has turned into distrust
The pressure changed and the door swung open
I was hoping it was you but no one was there
Maybe this is for the best
If I want stand on my own
and if I want this heart to turn into gold
instead of stone
Invisible forces the strings that control us
Even if we don't want to sometimes me must
Invisible forces the strings that control us
Even if we don't want to sometimes me must
There's no other way
You'll lose your mind someday
I dragged my past
To make lines to guide us
We tried but never felt right
The lines were crossed, the thought was lost
I dragged my past
To make lines to guide us
We tried but never felt right
The lines were crossed, the trust was lost
I dragged my past
To make lines to guide us
We tried but never felt right
The lines were crossed and trust was lost
The post-hardcore band’s latest is a reflection on time, memory, death, and grief—and is their dreamiest material to date. Bandcamp Album of the Day Mar 22, 2019
A post-hardcore megalith from the UK: churning guitars, spacey arrangements, and explosive vocals both screamed and sung. Bandcamp New & Notable May 8, 2019