2022 vinyl repressing of "Dawn", includes a humongous poster containing the Dawn journal book in its entirety printed on both sides.
PRE-ORDER: ships out in late May 2022
Includes unlimited streaming of Dawn
via the free Bandcamp app, plus high-quality download in MP3, FLAC and more.
ships out within 20 days
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$24.25USDor more
lyrics
Moon sequel
...and when I talk to my friends
and find out that you’re having fun,
that you’re swallowing life, that you’re in the sun,
that you’re fucking around,
that you’re growing a new one...
I below out my voice, I yell out loud,
I have my shirt off in front of a crowd.
I tell them about you and how you’re gone, you’re gone, you’re gone, you’re gone, you’re gone, you’re gone, you’re gone, you’re gone, you’re gone, you’re gone, you’re gone, you’re gone, you’re gone, you’re gone, you’re gone, you’re gone, you’re gone, you’re gone, you’re gone, you’re gone, you’re gone, you’re gone, you’re gone, you’re gone, you’re gone, you’re gone, you’re gone, you’re gone, you’re gone,
But am I lying?
Don’t I have you in my mind the entire time?
Yes, I can leave all the places we went
but I can’t leave without my bones you bent
so hobble along and now it’s me who’s gone.
Now it’s me who has your fear of opening hearts
and all the false starts.
We could tear hope apart
with all this deep gouging and biting back,
with the way you get all my friends in the sack.
“What’s left?!” I scream when I look up at night
where the novelty has totally worn off of moonlight.
“Who cares?!” and I roll on the ground.
“What gives?!” and there’s no answering sound
and there’s nobody around
and there my answer was found.