Thrown into world of illusions, lost in the streets, overwhelmed by confusion
Nowhere to run in the darkest of times, nowhere to run, nowhere to hide
I can feel myself slipping into the cracks under my feet, worn down by struggle and strife, nowhere to run nowhere to hide
Struggle to survive in these times, can’t ignore, cant turn a blind eye
The world we know is filled with pain, the pain we feel every day
Can’t grip reality, start to slip into defeat, beaten, broken running dry
Struggle to survive in these times
Knockout debut from a Buffalo, New York-based hardcore band who like their riffs sick, their drums fast, and their choruses sticky-sweet. Bandcamp New & Notable Mar 28, 2024