FLAT SKY from EP01 by BODYMELT

Emotions aren't quite so manageable // When you drug yourself to death // Laid out beneath a flat sky // Beneath a ceiling of regret // Calm down for the thousandth time // How do you get so in your head?

The good lord has given you a body to neglect

Hopelessness is inescapable // So you might as well submit // A dead moon guides our footsteps // Through to the end // Fake gods and colored lights // Have you foaming at the mouth // Some day you'll realize

Even the brightest stars burn out

We're all made of paper and glass
Fragile as ever
Riddled with cracks

Look what you've done
To the people who love you
Nowhere to run
No heaven above

• Alternative
• Experimental
• bummerism
• neo-psychadelia
• uneasylistening
• Pittsburgh