Seems like we've been here before at the section of doubt and exhaustion. Now where to go? Then where to stay? Pulled from one and taken to be split. Ripped in two. One of me has got to sit. Both of me can never be the same. Try to find peace of mind without me. Definite, resolute without me. Been here before but one of us forgot how. Seems like we've been here before at the section of down and exhaustion. Now where to go? Then where to stay? Fine, no change. Where's the real end? One of me has got to sit. Both of me can never be the same. Try to find peace of mind without me. Definite, resolute without me. Been here before but one of us forgot how. I'll take the path that keeps leading me back to the point where we met before and came conclude that there's no point. At the section there is no real end. At the section there is no real end. One of us sits on the side like we both haven't the time to be here. Believing that we both must have taken away the other choice. One of us sits on the side like we both haven't the time to be here. Believing that we both must have taken away the other choice. Now, where to go? Definite, resolute without me. Been here before.
The Long Island metal band's third album etches arena-sized hooks into their jagged compositions, deftly balancing experimental and poppy inclinations. Bandcamp Album of the Day May 12, 2022