Days so short,
Can barely catch my breath,
Waiting here but theirs nothing left,
Reflections,
Staring at the ceiling,
stood in the open,
a fly on the wall
years you've thrown away that's what she said,
ungrateful, a waste of space,
spread me out among the crowds,
nothing left to live for nothing that i stand for
She wont let me in,
Another wake up call,
Tell yourself you'll be OK,
I'm longing for the safety
LONGING FOR THE SAFETY
I'M SO LOST GIVE ME SHELTER
I'M SO LOST GIVE ME SHELTER
I'M SO LOST,
I NEED SPACE TO BREATHE,
LET ME CATCH MY BREATH
As i wander for three whole weeks,
Finally you came back to me,
Your everything i need,
You mean everything to me,
Its all fine take your time,
Remembering its all in your head,
its all in your head.
Season in Wreckage strike a careful balance between being melodic enough to be "beautiful" but heavy and lyrically honest enough to be raw. courtney sams
On their debut record, the London hardcore upstarts cross-up mosh-ready fare with melancholic ambient passages, weeping guitars, and virtuosic vocal harmonies, but its romantic veneer is much more complicated than it seems. Bandcamp Album of the Day Jan 30, 2019
The frantic and furious punk rock from this Sheffield band sounds like 7,000 motorcycles barreling down an empty highway. Bandcamp New & Notable Jan 21, 2017
The Minneapolis band add a horn section, a running surrealist allegory about walls, and an occasional nod to the elegiac to their electroshocked post-punk. Bandcamp Album of the Day Mar 4, 2024