Bad dream, burn my vision
Left me to sing alone
The harmonies don't fit
Maybe it was never meant
I wish there was more for me to say
I wish constellations still meant something
But the river's dry, my lungs are half empty
Keep your stories, I don't care for endings
I know where secrets grow
Behind the eyelids where no one goes
Woke me up inside a fever dream
A coma of misery
Tracing the mirror
Words condense on the glass
Searching for answers
I don't think I'm coming back
I know where secrets grow
Behind the eyelids where no one goes
Woke me up inside a fever dream
A coma of misery
It's unfortunate that Marietta disbanded, but they couldn't have ended on a better note. As it Were is a reflection into a lot of youths' struggle with both aging and losing friends to time, and that it's okay to feel those things, even if for a little while. Halfrican Jones
the evolution of citizen is almost identical to the typical depiction of human evolution. As you please strays from the previous releases while containing raw emotion. ghøstbødy