I guess this is set in stone
We live in tear drop homes and I'm a sinking soul
You keep passing off on things to say but that’s okay
The hummingbirds are singing loud and clear
Of the words you hurl to the ground
Soaked in the soil
You grew nothing
Breath it in, spit it out
Rid the spiders from your mouth
I guess this is set in stone
My rib cage like a boat that is full of holes
Silver lining thoughts collapsing in my fragile mind
I guess this is set in stone
We live in tear drops homes and I’m a sinking soul
You keep passing off on things to say but that’s okay
Your car crashed in my head
You’re lifeless and I’m jaded
You've been the sun that sparked this drought
Destroyed every crop I've ever grown inside me
(Withering like a flower)
(Shifting colours like her leaves)
(This feels like home, I'm home)
Withering like a flower shifting colours
Like summer leaves
Fall onto me,
To the ground
I grew nothing
I guess this is set in stone
My rib cage like a boat that is full of holes
Silver lining thoughts collapsing in my fragile mind
I guess this is set in stone
We live in tear drops homes and I’m a sinking soul
You keep passing off on things to say but that’s okay
credits
from Twitch,
released February 3, 2015
Mixed and Mastered by Cory Bergeron @ Pebble Studios
Originally intended for the Ontario band's breakthrough 2018 album "Death Lust," these four cuts offer an ironclad punk-rock experience. Bandcamp New & Notable Apr 17, 2019