The last I time I saw your face I looked into your eyes
I know that you were trying but you failed to recognise
Your own flesh and own blood that stood right by your side
This disease has ravaged you and your mind it couldn't thrive
Some days I'm prone to fuck up
Some days I don't feel fine
But your blood pumps through my veins
So I know I'll be alright
When things got tough you stood tall
Never lost your shine
You are a part of me
You are the shiver down my spine
Sleeping on the floor
When I got the call
I heard a voice tell me
That you had left this earth
You watched me grow up
I watched you grow old
Your mind tried to keep up
But it had failed you
Wither away
I will see you again someday
I sat and watched as the clouds came rolling in
Armed with my thoughts a notepad and a pen
I struggled to find the words to say
I just hoped that you were proud of me
You are the shiver down my spine
Inked on my skin and etched in my mind
Oh weary rose wither away
I will see you again some day
Weary rose wither away
I will see you again some day
Although the production is pretty sloppy, their sound has a lot of potential. Some sweet moments of melodic hardcore, good breakdowns, and plenty of emotion to keep it interesting throughout. They're trying new things and I respect it! hoyholyhoy
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