You said your wounds fade away if you shove discomfort in a comfortable place. There's nothing more to say than you never loved anyone the same. "They're not coming back" these words are weighing down your frame.
We're alive: that's progress.
I'll just lose myself inside my head; I'll be comfortable when I'm dead.
I'll sleep when it's better to breathe, so cast out your demons, but watch what you leave.
We're lesser versions of ourselves, in this ghost of a house–just a story to tell.
The world's getting smaller, and we've just noticed. Hush these bitter words to a docile tone. You can have my heart; I only want to breathe when it's over.
Toronto band Respire deliver a post-hardcore tour de force on the largest scale possible, orchestrally rich and incessantly uncompromising. Bandcamp New & Notable Jan 6, 2021
supported by 11 fans who also own “Smoldered Youth”
Six minutes of beautifully raw melodic hardcore; but that’s all that’s needed to work its effect. An emotional freight-train, it’s imbued with an authentic sense of loss and sadness, which will remind you how to feel again. Tristan