Never quite first or last
Remarkably inoffensive, upset but safe
The story of the middle class
With bandages on your thumbs to ease the pain
Of turning the page again
But it’s still the same book, and you know how it ends
Something got lost
When your parents gave up and bought this house
Something got lost in the youth that was passed onto you
It was tainted and watered down
You were an easy kid to raise
And of that you’re clinically self-aware
But now you’re white-knuckle pissed off
With soft skin and helmet hair
Something got lost
It was the innocence to fight back
Something got lost
It was a danger you could wrap your head around
Something got lost
Maybe they didn’t see it in you, like in themselves
Something got lost
Maybe they hid it like a present, on the top shelf
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