I bit my tongue,
I held my breath,
I only did what I thought was best,
but now there's nothing left.
I suppose I'd rather feel something than nothing at all
Oh, and that I'd rather know than to make an assumption.
I'm tripping and slipping on word spillin' out of my mouth,
with nothing there to break my fall.
But oh, there's always something.
Don't you know there's always something?
The album pulls from different sounds without relying too heavily on one, illuminating every last detail in the most studious way. Bandcamp Album of the Day Aug 15, 2018