Comes in a glossy digipak with four different panels. All photography by Logan Kruse. Disc artwork by Graves Hansen. All graphic designs by Shadow Devereaux & Keenan Nerby.
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Time takes money
Counted down my dollars till my seconds were denied
Oliver (I love her), that was the twist
A DIY cover of a popular hit
Third eye ocular dominance is a delicate accomplishment
I relish in the constant bliss
But jealous ones want me off the trip
Between the drool and faucet drips
I'd be a fool to fall in it
My arms aren't shit. My rule of thumb
Pop it in and call it quits
I sit in my squalor
Wish I had a parlor and a butler who pours um tall and thick
Jack Torrence taught me all of this
Family is a constant hiss
I got work to do.
I'll hurt the fool that interrupts my shift
Into blood. In a crypt
Dull or not that shiv will stick
Chivalry is flourishing but I'm a chauvinist
With more to risk my motor clicks and sputters
My chapped lips mutter
The fucking art ripped my soul to bits.
I've hit rock bottom more than once and never bounced back
But found myself some freedom in the bottom of this ounce sack
Life is funny but laughings the best medicine
So smile when you can and when you can't you can pretend to
You've got it all together everything's perfect
And she's so beautiful commitments so worth it
When deep down you die to know what tomorrow brings
And sleep sound when it's not your time that you're borrowing
And fly freely with this pair of broken borrowed wings
They won't take you as for as you want to go though
Passing out to wake up and feel the sorrow sting
I know you feel like giving up and thats a no-no
Even when this battle called life feels like it's so-so
It's oh so important to go forth on most roads
Stop signs never kept me from my point b
If you have the right way that direction you should point, me
Right place wrong time draws the storyline to my life.
Adorable when you’re fighting for a breath that won’t come life
Surface, belly up. Don’t be nervous, it’s [life] perfect.
Vulnerability is serving a dish
Without any concern for us.
Distance keeps a burn in us
Resistance, keep consistency.
Pissed off people learn to love.
Existence is what’s keeping me
Churning in the acid butterfly’s absence keeps me hungry
Nothing now in my stomach
The whiskey wishing some things
Would be the same, but change is truly beautiful chaos.
Nothing remains un-changed
If you’re growing it just takes patience.
Flowing along with a cadence
Nameless. Brain on stupid.
Caught in makeshift-famous
State of REM dreaming lucidly.
I see things aren’t the way they used to be but,
That’s nothing new to me.
With this pair of broken wings
Teaching myself, once again, how to fly.
There isn’t anything I can’t handle, but I’ll risk dying to try life.
released April 29, 2016