Creativity ebbs and flows. This song is the paddle we used to escape a particularly sticky ebb. The content of the music was very much influenced by its method of creation. We have, for years, been quietly writing songs the "2020" way. Which is to say, physical distance dictates that we compose without ever being in a room together. Our 4-bedroom band spans 500+ miles from OKC to St. Louis. We are musical pen pals. This song is a letter between old friends. An urgent message to just keep rowing.

I'll Get to It

She's down again
She's taken all she can
They're at it again
We are at our wits' end

So, if we could just take all this shit down
Would it pop back up when we turn around?
It's so far gone
I'm getting ahead of myself now
First things first
Tear it to the ground

She's sad again
And I don't blame her one bit
That motherfucker said we're almost out of this

So, if we could just take all this shit down
Would it pop back up when we turn around?
It's so far gone
I'm getting ahead of myself now
First things first
Tear it to the ground

It's all the same
Get it? I don't
We'll have to mount our own offensive now
We'll have to make some hard decisions now

Wits End

Solvent

Wildflowers

Just Keep Going

He said he can't breath
But you killed him in the street
Your brutality's a fucking industry

Burn it all down right now

Good cop. Bad cop.
This shit won't stop
Unless we

Burn it all down right now

Fuck you and your "all lives"
It's time to defund
And time to demilitarize

Bastard
Murderer
Justice is in these hands
And this book of matches

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