In my perfect home, I am blessed
No one loves me like you love me
We spend days tangled in our bed
It’s so honest, it’s so harmless
Blame me for everything
In my paper house I am fucked
No one hates me like I hate me
I try hard but it’s not enough
Give me something
Kill me faster
Nothing good is nothing new
It’s what I’m used to
Maybe we could sit and wait
Maybe nothing else will change
We could burn down both those homes
Let the memories go
Or inhale the smoke
And fall asleep
In our burning bed
Are you dreaming yet?
Is it quiet enough
to fall asleep and
forget what I said?
Bracing post-hardcore meets festival-ready rock on the Tokyo band's sharp new EP, mixed and mastered by Will Yip (Turnstile, Title Fight). Bandcamp New & Notable Feb 8, 2024