i save eyes for myself
but i fail to lose sight
try standing on the ground
go follow every light
like stars we slip again
i got perfect room for lies
but we paint in foreign verbs
permafrost in our hands
like weed we grow unkept
we've got sun in our hair
safe from warmth
it's just because we care
i think you're someone else
a perfect soundtrack to clean up your apartment, riding a bicycle to the nearest body of water and gazing into the meandering reflections of sunlight and some birds. Tim Six
Gnarly punk rock from the Philadelphia duo is unhinged in the best way, an in-the-red sonic assault a la Motorhead/Stooges. Bandcamp New & Notable Mar 9, 2024