Twist the tourniquet as I begin to drift. Numb all my senses just so I’ll forget every memory. Don’t resuscitate it, there’s no reveries only deficits.
Empty streets, power off. Vacant lots, boarded up. Overpassed overtime. A fate signed on the dotted line.
It’s as if we were never here at all. What’s been foreclosed, what’s been sold off.
credits
from Self Titled,
released October 27, 2015
Music: New Ruin, Lyrics: K. Aguilar.
i'm no good so i'll let everyone else do the talking abt how great this album is bc i have more important things to talk abt like that it was recorded in my hometown!! i was walkin around a stupid little ten-year-old and they were in the stu makin this album less than a mile from my house!! what!!!!! Elizabeth
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