All this stress is piling up.
And all my friends are losing touch.
I miss too many people, that I'll never say goodbye to.
I guess I can't keep you safe,
But you're better off anyway.
And I'll be left here wondering if this bottle can keep me sane.
I'll be drinking away this pain,
But tomorrow I'll remember that I'm not okay.
I'm under pressure again,
Got these days I can't forget.
It's not just my bank in debt.
As I'm stumbling home again.
And now you pull me down (hold me back)
Right when I was getting on track.
I can't forget all these regrets.
Pulling me into the deep.
I wish my old friends could see,
That I'm still the same person.
It's not like I don't need them.
We're all alike, but different in the same way.
And I guess I could get better someday soon.
Bracing post-hardcore meets festival-ready rock on the Tokyo band's sharp new EP, mixed and mastered by Will Yip (Turnstile, Title Fight). Bandcamp New & Notable Feb 8, 2024