Face first, thrown into the deep end
Bound by a ball and chain, sent out to sea
Neck deep, in expectations I can’t meet
I’m treading water as best as I can
Lungs filled with breaths full of anger
Choking on salt and sand man I’m sinking
And in a time of crisis I find myself
Face first
And I won’t let this be my enemy
So I will let this be the end of me
And I won’t let this be my enemy
So I will let this be the end of me
Counting down the days I’m at sea
Hold close the man I could never be
And watch, as the captain sinks with his ship
Watch, as the captain sinks with his ship
He’d never make it out
He’d never make it out
And though these ships have all set sail,
They bind us all
I won’t let this be my enemy
So I will let this be the end of me
I won’t let this be my enemy
So I will let this be the end of me
The proceeds of this extensive compilation of punk and rock go towards the healthcare costs of beloved musician Dan Wild-Beesley. Bandcamp New & Notable Sep 21, 2017
Jangly, hooky post-punk from New Hampshire that strikes that key balance from its '80s forebears of romanticism and gloom. Bandcamp New & Notable Jul 6, 2021