Silence found a hollow heart
Pulled in all directions
A click from absolution
Every thought commodified
Tossed away revision
To favor imprecision
The doubt that lives within our bones
Reveals itself in undertones
In every turn of phrase
In truth, we are knotted
Our minds in disarray
Poised upon the chance to slip away
You’ll find that your breathing
Can clear away your fate
The cycle only ends when led astray
Let air fill your lungs
Let it all wash out
And watch your apprehension swirl the drain
The truth that we borrowed
Can never be repaid
Although we often give half of what we take
We never let what’s taken go to waste
The colors, all washed out
The novelty erased
How could we forget what we replaced?
Oh, everything’s in frames
Broken, fractured, out of place
I can hear the echoes through the wall
What do they say? What do they say?
Build new truths, spill heart to page
Never clasp to what fades away
Elements of post-punk, psychedelia, and noise sneak their way into these thoughtful, energetic tunes. One thing's for sure: these dudes know how to bring the ruckus. Goodbye Tiger