Lessons lean over like a black cloud on me
hung out to dry and the sun doesn't shine
i have nothing good to say about myself
i have nothing good to say about anyone else
I buried myself at the bottom of a well
stealing wishes for all the dreams we have to sell
Oh, Hope, you forgot my name
i've run out of people to blame
that cloud's closing in on me
pouring down self loath and pity.
More thrashy hardcore goodness from the California shredders: come for the riffs and breakdowns, and stay for the infectious high spirits. Bandcamp New & Notable May 3, 2023