If you found some meaning you might solve the puzzle staring you in the face. You know that you’re not looking, it makes for better stories as it is and time flies when you hate yourself. Say again “I’m so sorry” and “well, us” it just can’t take the weight. Fuck it. Just this once we’ll do things your way. It’s just one less mouth to feed, one less to spit back in my face. One less to bite my hand. Someday you’ll say what you mean but by then I’d be long gone. So long, old friend. You know me, I won’t be back around. You know me… Farewell old Friend.
Fusing ’90s metalcore, ’00s vaporwave, and ’20s cybergrind, the Texans' debut showcases an unprecedented unholy trinity. Bandcamp New & Notable May 17, 2023