They say that I care too much,
But it's all I have to offer.
There's a life on the line this time,
I'm not letting it slip away.
I'm weak,
And just a kid at heart.
My body serves as a memorial;
To show the world,
That I am no one.
I serve a purpose,
But it's tucked away,
It's kept from me.
And I'm trying so hard,
But nothing I do can set me free.
They say that I care too much,
But it's all I have to offer.
There's a life on the line this time,
I'm not letting it slip away.
Finding myself is the hardest part,
For the past few months, I've seen no change.
Forgotten youth, there is no proof.
I'm not letting it slip away.
All this time,
I've searched for a place of acceptance,
In the eyes of people who could care less about me,
And who I am, and what I have.
So I'm letting go,
I'm giving in.
I've come to learn,
There is a light at the end of the tunnel,
In everything,
And you've been here all along.
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
Six Philly punk bands, including Mesh and Added Dimensions, offer new tracks to benefit harm reduction nonprofit Prevention Point. Bandcamp New & Notable Jul 11, 2023