Always wishing we were somewhere else.
Always feeling like we’re out of place.
Out of step ain’t just an empty phrase.
We’re only searching for a place that feels safe.
So sick and tired of feeling wrong.
So fed up of writing angry songs.
Wishing so hard we could just sing along.
It ain’t that cool when you just don’t belong.
Well the boys are still all up on stage
And the girls still cook their food.
And no one even thinks it’s weird.
I know you would’ve understood.
And I wish I could go home,
But I Don’t Know where that is.
And yeah I wish that you would finally call
Because I feel I’m about to fall.
And I’m just not good at this.
We’ve got somewhere to go.
Another shitty show.
Another stupid crowd.
Just play that shit loud.
No moms, no dads,
No gods, no flags,
No sense of security.
I would rather feel alone than stay naïve.
When it feels like your world comes crashing down
Remember: the sun’s right around the bend.
When the city’s feeling grey and cold
Get off that couch and call a friend.
When you’re ready to accept defeat
Remind yourself: There’s someone that understands.
When you think this time you got it bad
Remember: This ain’t the end.
Knockout debut from a Buffalo, New York-based hardcore band who like their riffs sick, their drums fast, and their choruses sticky-sweet. Bandcamp New & Notable Mar 28, 2024
New York hardcore meets classic thrash metal meets Jane's Addiction-esque alternative on the Brooklyn crushers' sensational debut. Bandcamp New & Notable Dec 13, 2023