Cause I still hope my silence could be the ringing in your bones. Well it’s a long long time since I felt like I was ever close to home. Let the gentle breeze sweep through my fingers and brush against my face, and for the first time in many years I can finally lift my head.
And to those who walk away, they take care not to stray. So if the exit wounds won’t heal, I promise that I’ll take the blame. Cause there is just so much I was planning to say – that all I ever wanted was for you to stay. Yet my voice has always felt like an echo in a cave, I can’t muster up the courage needed to be brave.
Cause I still hope my silence could be the ringing in your bones.
It’s a long long time since I felt like I was ever close to home.
I let the gentle breeze sweep through my fingers and brush against my face.
And for the first time in many years, I can finally feel my head.
The post-hardcore band’s latest is a reflection on time, memory, death, and grief—and is their dreamiest material to date. Bandcamp Album of the Day Mar 22, 2019
A post-hardcore megalith from the UK: churning guitars, spacey arrangements, and explosive vocals both screamed and sung. Bandcamp New & Notable May 8, 2019