My mind is a futile escape from a harsh reality.
A safeguard of hopeless dreams that I'll always keep close to me.
And as the distance grows great, one thing will remain un changed.
And my love will burn on brighter with every waking day.
I know that at times I'm useless, and at times I'm beyond repair.
I know when I wake in the morning I wonder what I'm doing here.
If there was a purpose in life, it's yet to have it's day.
Until then, if there's a hope, I don't think I could say.
I was led to believe that something's were inseparable.
And I thought that there would be something to catch me when I fell.
But times have changed, and you've moved on, and one thing has remained the same;
I was there when you needed me, I just wish you could say the same.
It was only love that could bring you back to me.
It was only love that could bridge this emptiness in-between.
This short album opens boundless depths of emotions. I'm happy to get acquainted with your music, guys. I listened to it in March 2013, and I'm listening to it now. Keep moving on! YURI CHURSIN
On their debut record, the London hardcore upstarts cross-up mosh-ready fare with melancholic ambient passages, weeping guitars, and virtuosic vocal harmonies, but its romantic veneer is much more complicated than it seems. Bandcamp Album of the Day Jan 30, 2019