I can’t be bothered with your distractions
But hiding spots are scarce when you’re around
So I’ll shut you out so I’m not found
My eyes are turning red
From all the lessons learned that I’ll forget
My intentions are worthless and I never learn
Choking on the teeth that I grit too long
Four years of this shit and nothing earned
How many times will I be wrong
I am guilty
These hands are red
It was never you
And I never ran
What chases, Catches
You’ve won and I’m caught
Your hook remains forever
Post-hardcore for fans of 1.6 Band, Dischord, etc. from Richmond, Northern Virginia, and Philly. Chris Compton is a better guitar player than all of us. springtime
Tempering hummable hooks with leaden gloom, San Diego's Blood Ponies ignite a massive goth-rock inferno on their delirious debut. Bandcamp New & Notable Nov 13, 2019