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.
from Self Titled
released October 27, 2015
Music: New Ruin, Lyrics: K. Aguilar.
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