I know there is a love in the fear of letting go, so I hold... Weeping eyes, hope inside,
A curtain swings as the season dies,
How do the trees know?
To embrace the cold,
And slow the growth,
Seeds find a place all their own,
Clawing out a brand-new home.
When I think there is no way, Something sleeping springs to life, Holding my breath for day to break,
I trust the dark and give it time. Mystery, intertwined,
Redefining what is wrong and right, The shadows they throw,
A winding road,
Ascending heights,
I'll thank the joy and sadness both,
(like leaves) evidence of the current's flow.
When I think there is no way, Something sleeping springs to life, Holding my breath for day to break, I trust the dark and give it time.
All of a sudden,
From out of nothing,
Clawing out from deep inside of me. I've got everything I need.
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