Wasted hours of my life I've spent dwelling over words for people who
don't care about me, and its not fair you've spent yours on me.
I spent some time lacing verses with syllables and rhyming six line
choruses with you both in mind. But I just want you to know: with you
I am home. and It's to you that I owe everything I am home. With you,
I am home and It's to you that I owe Everything, I am home. I am home.
I am home. I am home.
You watched me grow. I can only hope I'll one day embody just half the
person you've raised me to be.
I just want you to know: With you, I am home. And it's to you that I
owe, Everything, I am Home.
There's so much energy throughout Feast of Love. Walls of fuzz, a driving punk rhythm, soft yet impactful vox; their chemistry will rope you in like a high school crush. Only difference is Pity Sex doesn't flake out on you. They're right here h i d d e n l e t t e r s
Max Goldstein makes "acoustic" music that is a unique mix of guitar, experimental electronics, and percussion. Make indie rock weird again. Bandcamp New & Notable Aug 25, 2021