Found you with your face in your hands. Begged you to help me understand. Was it years of people telling you lies to your face to burn down your pride?
I wish I could cleanse your mind of memories you should've left behind. Instead I found you in your room. Buried in your childhood tomb.
I just want to turn back time. And convince you that everythings alright. Try to give you living hope that we are not forever broke.
Found you trapped inside your thoughts. No need to hang on your cross. No need to cry anymore. No need to bury yourself.
Rising Philadelphia band balance oversized pop punk hooks with vivid, intimate lyrics, presenting a raw, honest vision of guitar music. Bandcamp New & Notable Mar 30, 2022