You swear to me that you can feel it
That it’s right under the surface
You’re going to have to show me
Because I can’t see it
Blood on my hands and glass in yours
We spit out ash instead of words
Stumbling down the stairs
Do you want me to love you?
Or do you want my respect?
Even though I have seen you
Pull puppet strings until you broke their necks
Whispering “Who do you love?”
You say that you are damaged
And you need me to be the gauze
You want to tear me open
And dig until you find the cause
Of our pain
credits
from Trials,
released November 27, 2012
Music by Ian Cory, Jack Greenleaf, Eli Sidman, and Max Coburn
Ian Cory – Vocals, Drums
Jack Greenleaf – Guitar
Eli Sidman – Guitar
Max Coburn – Bass
If you're going to go out in apocalyptic style you might want to have the 40 minute title track playing loud at your side. Bandcamp New & Notable Nov 12, 2013