What's the point of sleeping,
when all we do is fucking dream?
False hope in a comfortable setting,
only to wake to reality.
Love flood consume me,
my words escape me way too fast.
Heart breaker broke me,
lust lover left at last.
This is my reality,
I can see.
This is me, shaking.
What's the point of sleeping?
"If you leave,
if you breathe with me, tonight."
Love flood consume me,
my words escape me way too fast.
Heart breaker broke me,
lust lover left at last.
The Brooklyn miscreants dish out six helpings of raw, sinister punk that combine raw energy with metalcore power moves. Bandcamp New & Notable Dec 14, 2022