Generic moan about people growing up (including myself) and not wanting to go out all the time.
lyrics
Counting Down the Seconds
Procrastination in every step
This Boring epidemic
The mind numbs and I start feeling sick
What happened to friendship?
What happened to meeting at the pub with little advanced warning?
We've all patched holes in our sinking ships but
We're drifting apart without drowning
The light of the morning
With every sunrise the distance grows
Our silent cries became fog horns and
It's too thick now to see
It's wrapping itself around us so much we can barely breath
The sirens sound like over told jokes of a time
When we had the time to make a life of our lives
and enjoy the Journey
Well right now it feels like
We're setting sail just for the ending
Well right now it feels like
We're racing each other towards mundane recognition
I know that we are better now
I know that we've all changed
I know that age mutates our purpose
All the time to waste
I know that we are better now
I know that we've all changed
I know that age mutates our purpose
Lets work our lives away
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
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