Crossed, just like the fingers right behind your back. I thought I knew you better than that. I can’t believe I called you my friend. I can’t believe I let you in. So next time, Why don’t you stab me in the front? No better yet, I’ll just hand you a fucking gun. It’s funny how the ones you learn to love, end up being the ones who pull the trigger. You’re two-faced, a liar. You’ve lit the match, now walk with fire. I’m not dead just buried alive, so I’m calling you out cause I’m sick of your lies. Why would you leave a knife in my back? Now you’re on thin ice, and you fell through the cracks.
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