I see you climbing
step by step up the grove.
You’re a shoe that needs tying.
I’m bent as your beaux.
A change in the weather:
its supposed to snow.
Get it together.
Can you tell that she knows?
Phone home, you’re not alone.
Phone home when you're alone.
Go home when you’re not at home.
You are not where you think you are.
Now don’t get me started.
I’m likely to break
about things that my hearts in.
Things that you call mistakes.
A particular symptom
or just a disease,
I’m gonna scream.
In the back of my head
there is a bed where we can
lay all day in conversation
that will not leave these walls.
By the light cast by the moon
you stare out blankly at your room.
Its made of wood. You wish it could
just spell your thoughts out in the grooves.
So you hold on to the wall.
Lay your mattress down,
embrace the fall.
Cause you just can’t have it all.
We can never have it all.
Well you just can’t have it.
We can never have it all.
This album fucks as hard as dripping and magic but imo feels the most personal and emotional release of the three. It’s weird and frantic but hits
this really interesting balance.
jude
This band is incredible, I try to make it to every show they play and couldn't possibly recommend them any more, and picking one song is equally impossible, but definitely check these guys out! Zach Bernier
A churning indie-rock meditation on relationships and personal struggle from the New Jersey band, propelled by powerhouse vocals. Bandcamp New & Notable Apr 8, 2020