Created of desperation
Thrown into the space
Without colors and shapes
Assembled from pieces
Of a long forgotten era
I would like be secure
This is my cure
This is my dream
This is my destination
On the floor drenched in pain
In the room, strange and evil
In the car regardless place
I will stop fucking disgrace
Farewell pipe of despair
Farewell to the family that nurtured me
I will not return here
Return here (Return here)
Return here
Return here
Hopscotching from jangle pop and post-hardcore to math rock and shoegaze, these Minnesota rockers have a gift for musical multitasking. Bandcamp New & Notable Feb 29, 2024