Realeased Single

My Real Ones - (ft. Jay Hollin) Prod By VANPELT

Galaxies - Mastered

Mixed/Mastered by Evan Robert Campbell
Photo by Haley Richter

Oh look, it's one of your kind again
Our combined sighs freezes your hand
Preventing anecdotes abound
Of ennui and stolen sounds
Useless pain, nothing to me
You aren’t sorry for simply existing?
You’re proven wrong
We never even liked this song

Disgusting thing avert your gaze
My body is my own to tame
I know what crawls inside your dreams
I said don’t fucking look at me
I bet you use the term ‘deserve’
What a silly, stupid word
For you especially
Don’t think of getting off
On me

Go into the dark and stay there
Go back where you came from

We are more than yours
We measured it
Pain is worth more
We measured it
Your empathies never seen
We measured it
You can’t keep yourself clean

We measured your output 
Not sufficient
Pupils locked for what isn’t
Why bother you’ll never get it

Excusing You

Music from the House Down the Street

drums, percussion, recording, mix - jack
guitar, bass, keys, vocals, recording, mix - manny

Music from the House Down the Street

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