Choking out of my hold,
It's just the feeling you can't let go,
Realities all eroding out from me,
And if all hope is lost,
At least it got that far,
At least we know where we are.
All that I can't say,
And all that I could mean,
I looked into the void,
And the void stared back at me,
All that I could win,
And all that I could be,
I looked into the void,
And the void stared back at me.
Taken up in the mold,
It's just the feeling you're not alone,
Growing and growing colder,
Still it goes,
And if all hope is lost,
At least it got that far,
And if it all comes apart.
All that I can't say,
And all that I could mean,
I looked into the void,
And the void stared back at me,
All that I could win,
And all that I could be,
I looked into the void,
And the void stared back at me.
The songs on the latest from Worriers hurtle forward breathlessly, with hook after hook topped by scorching vocal melodies. Bandcamp New & Notable Sep 16, 2023