I’m grieving for a path that I chose not to take
A privileged choice that comes with heartache
Waiting for so many years, to feel differently
But time has proven that life is not for me
And everyday I apologize
And I’m tired of being sorry
It’s a promise I never made
So why am I the one who pays.
Hands and Eyes
Hands and eyes
And in my dreams at night, you leave me behind
And I can’t help but fear it’s a matter of time
You’ve said repeatedly that I’m enough for you
And you know in the end we will pull through
From the powerful vocals to the catchy bass lines, this is an instant classic. If there was anything that has helped me get through this pandemic, it was this album and the hopes of seeing it performed live one day. eternal beige
If you're feeling plagued by and/or hopeful for devolution, Minneapolis new wave punk satirists Uranium Club have your number. Bandcamp New & Notable Dec 21, 2016