Today is such a drencher,
tonight I'll have to fade.
Sleepless lust on lovers graves.
The smell of firewood,
makes my lungs cave.
Everyday, everyday's the same to me.
I don't want to sleep anymore,
I'm losing all my days,
my days are fading away.
"Fade away."
No sound, but the wind,
another day to take it all in.
Slight night shiver.
Soul searcher.
Heart breaker,
trouble maker,
soul taker,
I'll miss the night,
I'll miss the night away.
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