For now, for later, I've been searching for a reason not to talk about it.
For now, for later, I've been searching for a reason not to talk about it.
I need a reason to wake myself.
I've been spending too many nights on couches
At streetlights to call my home
To call my home,
Waiting for the best time to start over
Cause I'm scared of the future and the past that I chose.
To have no casket to call my own,
I wanna live a life that can't be summed up in words.
(I just can't shake thinking what if I missed it? What if the closest I'll ever get has already come and went?)
For now, for later, I've been searching for a reason not to talk about it.
For now, for later, I've been searching for a reason not to talk about it.
To have no casket to call my own,
I wanna live a life that can't be summed up in words.
(I just can't shake thinking what if I missed it? What if the closest I'll ever get has already come and went?)
I have no reason to talk about it.
I have no reason to talk.
credits
from Fall 2012,
released November 8, 2012
Aaron Mong, Sean Reel, Rory McAllister, Randy Nee
This Baltimore group rough up post-punk with dark post-hardcore riffs and chaotic choruses, never losing a fine-tuned sense of melody. Bandcamp New & Notable Jan 13, 2024
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