Sitting with a pen in my hand
Ink is spilt from the chewed off lid top
A bitter taste is seeping in
Tongues are dyed not tied
Words don’t form a sentence
One down, two down
I know, let’s talk small, let’s drink, let’s forget
Saturday’s best, Sunday’s worst
Thinking moves but who walks first?
Eyes connect, but where is the trust?
From day to day, what needs must?
Saturday’s best, Sunday’s worst
Knocked down on the floor
Get yourself back up again
I’ve got a half filled glass, so I’m thinking positive thoughts
The liquid falls with a sour sting
I smile, you smile, you think, I sing
Three down, four down
I know, let’s talk small, let’s drink, let’s forget
Saturday’s best, Sunday’s worst
Knocked down on the floor
Get yourself back up again
The soaring arcs of post-rock, the punchy rhythms of post-hardcore, and the jagged lines of post-punk all join on the latest from Aversions. Bandcamp New & Notable May 2, 2023