Recollecting thoughts and sifting through old letters
Remember back to when leaving town was all I needed
But no one writes letters anymore
And my pack is worn and my feet are sore
Thinkin' back to when we were young and reckless
Catchin' out of our hometown
Get high just to watch the sunrise
The times that seemed like nothing mattered
We would get drunk and talk for hours
So sick of reading between the lines
Don't wanna live - don't wanna die
It's safe to say that nothing matters
Don't wanna mend these broken seams
I'd rather see the ashes of my dreams
And I hate to say I'm right but nothing matters
And four years later under that same bridge
Catchin' out westbound
Straight from the Pig's Eye Yard
Straight to the back of a pig's car
Well, at least we got this far...
So sick of readin' between the lines
Don't wanna live - Don't wanna die
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