Absence makes the heart grow fonder
But it makes the mind forget
With every passing mile
I remember less and less
I’m still alive, or so it seems cause…
Just like hope, my love died with my dreams
I still know me and what’s true
With or without you
And I know where you sleep and I know it’s good
But I won’t go back, even if I could
Cause I’m all used up and not the same
Get used to the pain
If it can’t be up, at least my head is clear
If my heart had its way you might reappear
I won’t let you back inside
The self is all that I can call mine
So the wall goes up and doors nailed shut
I should know better but enough is enough
Cause I’m all used up and not the same
I’m fucking used to the pain
Absence makes the heart grow fonder
But that’s gone now too
If it wasn’t for bad luck
I would’ve never met you
Fusing ’90s metalcore, ’00s vaporwave, and ’20s cybergrind, the Texans' debut showcases an unprecedented unholy trinity. Bandcamp New & Notable May 17, 2023