get through the night. i don't feel like myself.
i'll go down to the bottom of an oil rig atop the ocean.
waiting for some kind of call. it's an old trope.
i'll close my eyes and draw a fancy canopy halo on your right.
when down and out i don't know...my conscience feels fine.
in a frustration for the whole world i'll let go of my old lies.
without a trust in this world i'll let go of my old lives.
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odd and effective contrasts: warm, ear-candy pop juxtaposed with confrontational lyrics that discuss uncomfortable truths about the world. production impossibly good. Strip Mall Church
supported by 7 fans who also own “get thru the nite”
Yes, it's dark folk. It's grunge. It's heartfelt, honest, amazing. And, yep, there is some doom metal in there. Just enough to send a shiver down your spine with the palpable grief and rage as it sneaks up on you. Rumpel Vim