I see you looking away
You ain't about it
I can see it in your face
Don't reach your hand out to me
I see the way you act
It's time you found your place
All the shit you talk
All the things you do
All the backs you've stabbed
Are catching up to you
There's nothing left for me to say
I think its time you were on your way
You lost your heart you lost your spine
You lost your soul you lost your mind
Nothing but lies on the tip of you tongue
The paths you've chosen left you nowhere to run
Sometimes its ash to ash
Sometimes its dust to dust
Save your prayers mother fucker
Even gods get touched
Knockout debut from a Buffalo, New York-based hardcore band who like their riffs sick, their drums fast, and their choruses sticky-sweet. Bandcamp New & Notable Mar 28, 2024