The faint light on the horizon tells me this is just the beginning
of another day that I can't escape.
Caught up, too deep, feeling empty.
I can say I lost myself this time but I never thought I'd cross that line.
You were there in open view and I bought into all the things that you do.
But I've turned the page, I know I can't live this way.
The match is lit I wont waste my time and there I stood as you stayed
behind.
Won't fill my life with hate, dwelling on my past mistakes.
Everyday when that sun sets I want to say I tried my best.
I never want to be...
Want to be left searching.
Like your searching.
Always...
You're just searching for a name.
You're just searching for a name.
Playing your stupid fucking games.
Searching for something that's not yours
You're a disease with out a cure.
UK82-inspired hardcore punk from Christchurch, New Zealand, gruff and fast and economical and, of course, righteously pissed. Bandcamp New & Notable Jun 16, 2020