i don’t need the night to end to make the next day start
there’s no time to mend my body as it quickly falls apart
i will drag the pieces behind me and wrap them in a bag
carry it over my shoulder if i even have that left
watch me disappear
try to find some purpose, tattoo a mantra on my arm
i know i can’t do much good but do i really do much harm?
i will slit open my insides my guts spill the insects swarm
watch them feast i’m feeling colder but i bet they’re feeling warm
tiny bees spread their wings
taking shape
carry me to a better place
watch me reappear
The Philadelphia group sharpen their hooks and internal dyanmics for a fun and non-dorky take on power pop anyone can get behind. Bandcamp New & Notable Mar 26, 2024