You walk in sync with all the grace of a brick
A short breath of cancer only making me sick
A quick time away from all the time spent in tact
Just paused and played without the mind to react
You scream in bouts of indifference
Small waves on shores of despondence
These messages kept but surely washing away
And you're left alone with all but nothing to
Feel.
Taste.
Breathe.
Slow.
Don't move me. I'm home and safe, and I've locked you out
The phone rings. I'm miles away. No not tonight.
Instead of think about it. I'll just lie to myself. It's gonna be alright.
The songs on the latest from Worriers hurtle forward breathlessly, with hook after hook topped by scorching vocal melodies. Bandcamp New & Notable Sep 16, 2023