Odd lips, I'm gonna talk to you like I please.
My fain heart in silent and discrete, words.
Still I lie to you, when I tell you I need,
But my ends only came from your means
I'm bored enough to celebrate your highs and fight with you in the back corner.
I'm tired of sleeping through the night and living a little older.
Exhaustion might be rough for the fight, but I'll hold my core.
Although the cause might not be right, I need to fuck up a little more.
Dead time, I'm talking in repeat.
It's alright, I am forward thinking,
But your sight it only stands with me.
I'm bored enough to celebrate your highs and fight with you in the back corner.
I'm tired of sleeping through the night and living a little older.
Exhaustion might be rough for the fight, but I'll hold my core.
although the cause might not be right, I need to fuck up a little more.
I'm bored enough to celebrate your highs and fight with you in the back corner.
I'm tired of sleeping through the night and living a little older.
Exhaustion might be rough for the fight, but I'll hold my core.
Although the cause might not be right, I need to fuck up a little more.
Subsonic Eye combines math rock, dream pop, and guitar sounds borrowed from post-rock for songs that whirl and flurry, but never quite settle. Bandcamp Album of the Day Sep 15, 2023