Such a fucking mess, “God Bless” says the stereo blaring overkill / It’s overwhelmed by a lack of paying attention, oh I guess I should have mentioned / I’m not gonna say it again: get your mind straight / Life’s much harder when you’re feeling out constant control or a lack thereof / I hear you, I see you, I just don’t understand you // Strep throat and three bottles of aspirin, cherry coke and I’m fading out / Sleepyhead, where did I find you? Sleepyhead, where were you? / Sleepyhead, how did I get here? // Seeing visions of you beating the shit out of your neighbor’s dog / There’s three boys dead out on your front lawn, and their voices calm me down / They stopped reaching out ever since you stopped to notice them / Do you think I really understand how
The 2020's has some excellent screamo albums and this one sticks out with the versatile genre bending of the Florida screamo scene mixed with a very midwest delivery.... 10/10 will scare the shit out of you and make elitists shit thier pants if you torture them long enough sourjay