You’re not pulling my teeth out
When my fingers will do just fine
Talk about speaking in tongues
No there’s no more cavity for lies
And I’ve got an answer for it all
A life of call and response
Well every echo’s not a choir
But I’m safe till someone catches on
You can be honest
And you can still be wrong
There’s too many hands trying to feed
Words that no one ever wants to eat
Reach out but never touch
A new name for the same crutch
There’s too many hands that trying to feed
A voice that loves to hear itself speak
A gift that’s a hook with a lead
No favor given to any but me
There’s no empty pockets if you’ve got none
No answers if you’ve got no questions
There’s nothing here to be shared
Just lent out broken, and you pay for repairs
supported by 16 fans who also own “Ignore What's Missing”
hey dude ask your mom if I can come over this weekend, we can stay up all night playing video games and eating sour punch straws and we'll never ever ever grow old. threatmidler
supported by 9 fans who also own “Ignore What's Missing”
This album is so great end-to-end, it's hard to pick a single track to suggest to folks. I always recommend that people check out Boomer, Mustang, and Flagey God to get them started. coreytree
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
supported by 8 fans who also own “Ignore What's Missing”
A really heartfelt album with a lot of musical genius, personality and charisma to it. Easily one of the most comforting, yet absolutely off the wall, creative, chaotic and beautiful albums I have heard in a long time and will forever be one of my favourites. This piece of art has been there for me in many different ways and I imagine this album has had that positive effect for people in many other ways too. DJ 3-INCH TOAST