Proverbs
The thoughts that collect in the vessel you manifest
Comfort
A word that's so meaningless as emptiness resides within
Living
A concept I keep questioning the hopelessness is deepening
Let go
Of the thoughts that collect in the vessel you manifest
Lost inside the depths of my mind
Is it gonna hurt?
We're meant to die from birth.
So what, I wanna throw it all away
Judge me
I give up
exhaustion settled in
Happiness eluded me
Kills me from within
This Nashville trio make ultra-catchy indie rock (in the '90s sense of the term) with taut musicianship and a freewheeling spirit. Bandcamp New & Notable Feb 2, 2021