I can love you in secret
Find middle ground with you.
Laying in our bed,
Wait for the ceiling to crash through.
It never did.
Swollen in size.
Becoming our own response,
If time is relative, then we're all wasting time.
We've run along our colours, built up by the mass.
You say that you love me through rose tinted glass.
Who knew it'd be that quick,
for the tears to evolve from wit?
The trap has had enough of it.
The silence deafens and snaps.
Meet me at high noon,
We're caught on the same tracks.
Holding onto nothing, we've lost our grip.
Tiny submarines in our vessels, we've gone soft.
You say that love me, why don't you fuck off?
from The Dream Reel
released April 14, 2017
Mike Themistocleous: Vocals/Guitar
Joe Oliveto: Guitar
Dan DeLucia: Bass
Chris Swift: Drums
Recorded and Mixed by Ryan Meyers in Syosset, NY
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