Somewhere is home
Somewhere
Held my hands like I’m signaling up to the stars
It's not a wish but a prayer unheard
Smile wide at the satellites I cannot find
Could you help me find my way from the upside down
It’s spiraling
Could you help me find
My heart points true north and going southbound
And offers no relief
Who would you love
Your sins are overrated
Who would you love
I wanna hear you say it
Cut down from the waist down with all its weight
I have held it all
Broke my wrists as dug down over the dark
Where skin is dust and gold
When your sins are overrated
Who would you love
I want to hear you say there's some way home
Your July can wait
A deep dive into the emotional landscape of Greg Puciato. Seamlessly going from raw harshness to the complete opposite and back. Average Tween Wave Enjoyer
The stygian duo explore themes of gender dysphoria and oppressive institutions through sludgy doom with a pitch-black underbelly. Bandcamp Album of the Day Apr 26, 2021