We hide behind lovers
We make believe
I can't carry on
I can't breathe
You lay between the sheets that she made
This is not your home
This is not your home
You take me from my dreams
I pretend to sleep
I feel you watching me
I feel you judging me
A broken man, at his end
And still you dream of her
As she crawls of the bed
She sheds her clothes like a snake
As the snake sheds her sin
She crawls inside again
I feel her nails up my thighs
I glance down at her smile
And i wonder how
It ever got this far
How it ever got this far
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This review is long overdue. This album right here is the album that finally pulled me out of the "commercial" music world and into the world of the raw, experimental, and sincere. An amalgamation of everything I love about post-metal and hardcore taken to a mathy, heavy, ambient extreme. brineryte
supported by 4 fans who also own “All We Know Is Loss”
A perfect balance between sounds, they bring you light in every moment, this album and Utopioid helps me in darkest times... thank you guys Jorge Torres