Eyes feeling foreign
Senses deceived
I can’t understand the way
people perceive
Our differences, values
Their own sense of truth
While blaming the others
And draining the youth
So I clench my teeth
As I wait for the fall
The other shoes coming
The end of it all
How could we be happy
When everything is shit
Keep reaching up for help
Pretty soon you’ll get bit
Nothing is real
Don’t be disappointed
That means that there’s no fate
So don’t get disjointed
This moral oppression
By which we abide
Is what makes timid
And robs us of pride
So I clench my teeth
As I wait for the fall
The other shoes coming
The end of it all
How could we be happy
When everything’s shit
Keep reaching up for help
Pretty soon you’ll get bit
You’ll get bit
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