Second guess what I know
Turn back at all the forked roads
Said goodnight and kept the light on
Bed still made, wouldn't lie down
We drew lines without a shape
Become a pattern
Something we couldn't place
Choose a point I wish to follow
Something to fall on
Too tired to entertain much of anything
Tomorrow comes I feel the same
Too tired to entertain much of anything
So small and afraid
My head pulses with waves
They crash on sand and soak far away
My head and gut are two different things
I can't make any sense of this
In a haze saved for the morning
Set myself in subtleties
The day erased my ease
This pace was a little bit too fast
I forgot to step back
Listen to the time past
There's medicine in that
I forgot what it meant
Not a single second of wasted time on this album every song is great in its own way while keeping in line with the patented cloakroom sound of heavy but reassuring/ relaxing all at once. 10/10 release ellis_boyd_redding
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