Can we just hang on
Focus on
Admire the majestry
No matter how close it seems
Its always out of my reach
And when the color in your face returns
We’ll search for other vessels
Continue the scourge
Dissociate from what
The eyes believe
A whisper of what was once an identity
The patterns of your skull
Become so guttural
You're a natural
Don’t try to make it all about me
Hold tight to new ideas surrounding
In time we phase out of reality
Enticed by flashing lights so proudly
I see your circular form
This is your learned behavior
A seraphic view
What you’re conditioned to
Habitual reaction to this
You’ll always do
What you’re conditioned to
(patterns all these patterns)
Patterns all these patterns
Entombment of my matter
All these Patterns
An ethereal cycle
supported by 24 fans who also own “They Sit in Circles”
Where do you even start with this song? Everything about this song touches my soul and is so fun to listen to. The bridge had to be my favorite part of the song. The Dual vocals are one of my favorite things about this band. ColdHarbor Collective
Strange and angsty alternative rock from Los Angeles that hovers between haunting and pretty and sharp and driving. Bandcamp New & Notable Jul 27, 2023