Jungle of arms
Maps are no use
We're too lost to find
A canvas of grey
A handshake good bye
A billboard of bombs
Where is this place
The beauty beneath
Such ugly cascades
We invent gods
A free form of thought
The savior we taught
A handshake good bye
A billboard of bombs
Where is this place
The beauty beneath
Such ugly cascades
We invent gods
A free form of thought
Is coming a lie
Deep in our hearts, hold on my friends
Deep in our hearts, hold on my friends
Deep in our hearts, hold on my friends
Deep in our hearts, hold on my friends
This place is reversed, an ocean of hurt
This place is reversed, an ocean of hurt
This place is reversed, an ocean of hurt
This place is reversed, an ocean of hurt
This place is reversed, an ocean of hurt
This place is reversed, an ocean of hurt
one of the best and most excellent midwest emo record there is! amazingly well mixed for midwest emo. waterbed from this record compared to their mv version proves how important a good mix is, because suddenly this song sounds a lot more raw yet well produced in here. singaporecentralemo
The Philadelphia group sharpen their hooks and internal dyanmics for a fun and non-dorky take on power pop anyone can get behind. Bandcamp New & Notable Mar 26, 2024