There's a different version of me,
That's going to do everything I've said I will
Be less of a disappointment
He's going to be real good with money
Be proactive and happy
I just haven't gotten round to meeting him yet
And I know (I know)
That I'm losing ground
And I can't make it back
I'm still so fucking sad
And I'm so cold (so cold)
The chilblains in my hands
Are more than I can stand
I lost myself again.
I'm counting hours again
And it makes me feel so selfish
Which only ends up making me feel worse
For feeling this bad with no reason
I'm my mother's child
Her love and disease fill me
And I'm scared that we'll both burst.
And I know (I know)
That I'm losing ground
And I can't make it back
I'm still so fucking sad
And I'm so cold (so cold)
The chilblains in my hands
Are more than I can stand
I lost myself again.
Baby (baby) there's no good way to save me.
credits
from Flowers,
released November 23, 2018
Written by Slash Fiction (Collison, Drinkwater, Garniss, Stringer, Webster)
Lyrics by Mike Webster
Recorded and Produced by Nathan Bailey at Toolmakers Studios, Sheffield: toolmakersstudio.co.uk
saw this live when they were performing with Jeff Rosenstock. The Goosebumps from seeing the pure emotion in the finale was so raw and passionate. it made me appreciate being able to attend live music again! vvilko
Bracing post-hardcore meets festival-ready rock on the Tokyo band's sharp new EP, mixed and mastered by Will Yip (Turnstile, Title Fight). Bandcamp New & Notable Feb 8, 2024
Lovely album, Fresh have really honed their sound without losing the joy of the early stuff. The album runs to about half an hour, which I also like (cf. It's a shame about Ray). Sam Baguley