every morning
i get up and call
and every morning
i can't escape
the name remains burned on my head
hiding out in the shade
on a vulgar note
i though i was fitting in
for a smash and a grab operation
innocence won't get erased
whither cancer or apocalypse
the name remains the same
haven't walked around in days
haven't turned around today
to see the look on their faces
if my judgement's poor
i can't tell
the second glances passing me
and i'm letting go of everything i can sell
arrogance is all the rage
whither cancer or apocalypse
the name remains the same
when there's no one left to blame
it's time to get used to the suffering
and when a ghost comes and carries you away
they'll say time heals everything
but i doubt i'll ever wait
Outfitting harmonnic indie rock with elements of folk, surf, and more, this D.C. quartet have a warm, homespun sound that's easy to love. Bandcamp New & Notable Jan 18, 2024