Am I nothing? Am I nothing in your eyes?
Count for something? Count for something? Can’t decide.
Are we counting? Are we counting down our time?
Am I falling? Am I falling into line?
You call it love and break it off but just enough to make me crave,
Now I’m left shaking.
You say you do, but then you don’t, it’s all a part to numb the pain,
But I’m still waiting.
All that ever was, was two hearts faking.
Everything, everything’s so ordinary, I’m no king or casualty.
Wish that I could be the one you want to be.
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