The desire of writing songs for you is not gone, It's not gone
Oxygen attack to my fragile mind, silky, crystal, snowflake mind
Still on autopilot thinking it was all a dream, everything felt real and my mind was clear
Everything might be over, and I might be done
Loud echoes in my withering skull
I love you more, I love you more
DaVinci painting yellow sad walls for those broken hollow bones
When your ears are cloudy and your pace is slow, it's a sour story and it just won't stop
Sitting on the hot ground with a murdering sun, the more I felt alive the more my soul rot
A tragic tale of an outcast, an impossible dream, it's the same old dog and it won't give up
Everything might be over, and I might be done
Loud echoes in my withering skull
I love you more, I love you more
DaVinci painting yellow sad walls for those broken hollow bones
Chicago's Stuck make sharp, tense, groovy post-punk that fans of the Touch & Go roster will find immediately appealing. Bandcamp New & Notable Apr 14, 2020