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Collapse

by Tendrils

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1.
Husk 01:55
Raise your wrists To the sky Take the bait Live a lie Hooked. Blindsided. Washed. Clean. While the burning husks fill the room, We taste and make haste to seal in the fumes. Fettered by our own ambitions, Stumbling backwards. Falling into line.
2.
Bastards 02:06
It’s not your fault You’re just a symptom Not a cause I’m a sore Cut off, lying on the bed. Drained. In need of assistance. The light has been snuffed out. The birds don’t sing anymore. This cage is full. It’s not your fault You’re just a symptom Not a cause I’m a sore.
3.
A barrel of laughs set on fire. Boiled Spit. Drowning us in a fit of sympathy. Lucid dreamer. Give us a twist. You salivate over open wounds Clenching our teeth in your fists. You offer out your hand in guidance Under the guise of a friend. More dog than god.
4.
Foul mouths full of cigarettes From the cradle to the grave Our lungs are full of shit We pour excuse on entertainment A whirlwind of disappointment Rushed right through us Wasting time on thoughtless crime Another sleepless night spent outside. Burning bridges and abandoned buildings. An endless grey summer day. But we never gave up hope On chasing the sun in our heads. I’m still chasing the sun in my head.
5.
Packed in like sardines Strangled in the net Weaved together Avoiding eye contact Avoid. A Void. No time to react Curled up safely A human cannonball Fired through the glass ceiling It’s raining shrapnel A humble nailbomb Pressed into flowers

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released May 3, 2019

Recorded, mixed and mastered by Dan Couch @ PMC Studio

Released by Astral Noize Records (03/05/19)

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Tendrils England, UK

Devon noise quartet
tendrilsband@gmail.com

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