Waking up, I can see you in the living room. Movies on, Mom’s watching you play. I feel bad I don’t want you here. It’s not my fault, right. It's my home and not your's. Don’t ask me why it’s so hard for me to accept you. I've got these issues that I can’t describe, but I’m trying to. It just gets difficult when you feel like the spotlight is taken off of you pointed somewhere else. You barely know your mom, never met your dad. The things I take for granted you’ll never get, all of these things I take for granted, so why am I so selfish when I’m never home? I point the finger at you for my bad grades & stress, I guess it’s easier to blame others than myself but I’m trying my best to make the most of this and my selfish nature will be the death of me. I won’t let go of anything, but I know it’s not your fault and I just want you to know, in a few years, when you hear this song, I don’t hate you, I just hate how things panned out. It’s just a labor of love.
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