Bye Hater from Visiting Hours by Terry Green

its like theres always two voices fighting in my head
we're never seeing through. i never understood how i
listened to you speak every slurred word that you’ve spit
and i hope to god thats the end of it

but I’m behind
and wishing time would be nicer
this winter’s been endless and the cold still blows through the summer
our shivers are not ghosts but our demons, The reminders of our worst times
the reasons we suffer

i know we’ve been seeing more of each other
i know I’m learning more about
the parts we want to skip
the parts we want to miss
but we let those parts in
and i let them sit
to keep us from being distant

keep me in

• Punk
• math rock
• noise
• post-hardcore
• screamo
• Mississauga