Doors open
I can see the world is suffering
Pictures are crawling through my head
Are we content with ignorance
Standing near where you made your bed
Building it up to not forget
While you’re creating, I’ll be sitting
And the world all goes to shit
Addicted to my phone
Addicted to myself
I’m addicted to your love
Addicted to getting stoned
Call my name
I’ll respond that it’s all in vein
Seeking solace from your pain
For all you take, what’s left to gain
I am the spirit in your dreams
The nothingness held inside a frame
Broken, abandoned, rearranged
The cause of my own misfortune
Addicted to my fridge
Addicted to my sins
I’m addicted to my thoughts
Addicted to Netflix
Addicted to time
Addicted to my mind
I’m addicted to biting my nails
Addicted to sex
Where do we go when we’re on top of it all
Let me just float and watch the world sink below
Let it all fade
Back into where it came
Yours is a piece of me
But peace is so fleeting
Selling our hearts for gold
Your authenticity was sold
Though I’d pay a little more
I’ll take what I can hold
Addicted to my stuff
Addicted to my songs
I’m addicted to your likes
Addicted to pain
Addicted to girls
Addicted to caffeine
I’m addicted to getting drunk
Addicted to TV
I don’t know where I’m going
I hold a piece of you close and watch the sun be reborn
Let it all go
Hopscotching from jangle pop and post-hardcore to math rock and shoegaze, these Minnesota rockers have a gift for musical multitasking. Bandcamp New & Notable Feb 29, 2024