at the end of a long year i set my hands to rest
they've hurt enough
they've felt the love of every curious and passing thought of what was and could be but not what could have been
i've touched the world with heavy hands
pressing and pulling at the very fabric meshing the two souls we call our own
what have i to claim but a misconstrued sense of hedonistic pleasure and promise?
what is left?
i heard it's snowing in dallas
that's not too far from where i watched it die
"i'm just uncertain"
heavy hands, so soft at touch
heavy like the water pulling at your cuffs
i've been talking to myself
someone else inside of my bed
drinking in the day time
i've got so many habits to rid of and so much time
heavy like my hands you pull away from
i'm the weight of the world
i'm the words stuck on your tongue
so take this with you
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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