White Walls,
A dirty desk,
A window without curtains,
And clothes all over the floor.
There is nothing more.
But the pain it holds.
Is more than you'll ever fucking know.
The pain starts to show.
Soo cold.
The nightmares won't end.
Shaking.
Breaking.
Them,
You,
And me
Color starts to fade.
We can't escape this.
They made this.
We suffered.
You asked what was wrong.
You're broken and I'm frozen.
Days go by
with no progress.
We wake nauseous.
Eating to just stay alive.
Our bodies...
And
Our minds hurt...
We are no longer ourselves..
You asked what was wrong...
You're broken and I'm frozen...
I feel like I'm sinking down.
I feel like I'm sinking down.
I feel like I'm sinking down.
I feel like I'm sinking down.
If you enjoyed something like Dog Daze and went back to this retroactively, you may be a bit surprised. This isn't quite for the hardcore punk fan. I mean, it should be a must listen for any punk fan or 'Sabella fan but don't be fooled. This is some oppressive fucking music. The crushing tone of the bass on top of the sludgy, looming guitar strums. This whole ep could command a pit and no one would be complaining about the wounds afterward. lurtz1598