"Trauma" Taken for their debut album "Familiar Spirits"
lyrics
Check myself in, so I can clear my head out
Where do I begin?, paranoia deep within
Broken mirrors, severe the reflections
Of the Picture perfect perfection
These ghosts, these ghost inside my head
Go round and round and round again
These ghosts, these ghost inside my head
Wander around like the living dead
Not friends, not enemies, just strangers with the same memories
Just graves filling up cemeteries for a few thousand centuries
So spit the venom in
snakes slithering against the skin
Just waiting death to collect
So set me free and I'll disconnect, disconnect
If i just killed myself?
This grief would haunt someone else
And co-exist within this insignificance
C 'est la vie to this cancerous absence
Check myself in, so I can clear my head out
Where do I begin?, paranoia deep within
Broken mirrors, severe the reflections
Of the Picture perfect perfection
These ghosts, these ghost inside my head
Go round and round and round again
These ghosts, these ghost inside my head
Wander around like the living dead
Not friends, not enemies, just strangers with the same memories
Just graves filling up cemeteries for a few thousand centuries
We look up at the same sky and see different things
Just a graveyard of stars, that use to be, use to be
Just faceless figures, sent to bare witness
To breed deceivers from the hands of our leaders
Have we waited long enough, have we waited long enough?
Just waiting for the world to wake up to, just waiting for the world
Existential oblivion
These ghosts, these ghost inside my head
Go round and round and round again
These ghosts, these ghost inside my head
Wander around like the living dead
Not friends, not enemies, just strangers with the same memories
Supplementing sasscore insanity with bolstered vocals and pop-punk songcraft, the California band are kicking ass and breaking boundaries. Bandcamp New & Notable Apr 21, 2024
