I'm growing tired of always getting hurt
Just down on my luck, kicking the fuckin' dirt
And you said you're sorry, and you regret it
I'm over it, you can take all the credit
For the way you played it, I'm so sick of the same shit
I guess I just didn't have the guts to say it
Burning bridges, ending friendships
Once again I'll make the long walk home
Apologies unaccapted
I don't need you, I'd rather be alone
And we'll talk when your sober
I'm not beating myself up over it
Cos I've done nothing wrong
Except for wasting my time writing this fucking song
And the more I'm thinking, the more my gut is sinking
The more I start drinking and it gets harder to pick my head up
Options weighing, hairs greying
I'm just saying what's the point of staying?
I've had it, I don't regret it
You made your bed ... now get in it
Burning bridges, ending friendships
Once again I'll make the long walk home
Apologies unaccapted
I don't need you, I'd rather be alone
Dead Cross, Retox, and Qui members dish out subversive hardcore with an indignant smirk; come for the riffs, stay for the synth experiments. Bandcamp New & Notable Mar 31, 2024
Knockout debut from a Buffalo, New York-based hardcore band who like their riffs sick, their drums fast, and their choruses sticky-sweet. Bandcamp New & Notable Mar 28, 2024