Does anyone else get freaked out when the lights are left turned on?
It's like somebody stayed behind when they were not supposed to.
It's like you stumbled upon a secret that you had no business to tend to.
But the truth is, nothing's ever there.
Like an express one way to nowhere
Oh where have you been?
I should probably be on my way.
Does anyone else get freaked out when the lights are left turned on?
Like there should be something at the end. You can't just constantly pretend
That there's always meanings, or a means to an end.
Sometimes fleeting moments are just that:
Tranquility or resounding dullness, is there a fuckin' difference?
It's getting hard for me to tell.
Epitaph Records will be matching all pre-orders of “Always Foreign” with a donation to The Immigrant Defense Project. Bandcamp New & Notable Aug 28, 2017
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