Where do I even begin? Those lazy summer morning, where you never felt like getting up, turned into a lifestyle and now your parents are left to pick up the pieces of you that never grew up, I guess we all have to get over it, but you just stayed in the basement used tobacco on the floor and empty beer cans in piles, I miss that person you were, the same guy who made freshman year a hell but the same guy who made me feel welcomed. Please don't push me away, I'm just trying to help get my friend back that I feel like drugs robbed me off. I know you got what you wanted, but did you get what you need, I don't know what to say. I still remember the Good Times every day after school in your backyard and every time I spent the night., or how about that time we walking at 2 AM, just us guys, we'd past the time talking about the future, but now the future just ain't the same because you ain't here to enjoy it with me. You're all alone. Its funny how I'm recalling yesterday like it's today. I just had to let go. I guess that's life. I guess that's living. Every person I've talked to says they're missing you too, but that's just living, that's just moving on, That's just living, or whatever it's called.
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I'm really enjoying the earnest and energetic sound produced by these guys – perfect indie rock delivered with purpose and soul. A great vocal mix and dense reverberating guitars help punch these songs out. Michael Reilly
Boston band featuring members of Have Heart and Basement take their earnest, motivational post-hardcore to thrilling new heights. Bandcamp New & Notable Aug 23, 2023