The bridges we burn are made of flesh and bone,
Apathy, the disease we carry, is contagious, it’s airborne,
Hopelessness implies you felt something in the first place,
I haven’t felt a fucking thing for long enough to not care that I ever did
We run away from our problems,
These ghosts won’t go away,
And not one will show its face
The time we waste is made of hearts and minds,
Bitterness, the grudge we carry, sinks into our skins,
Hopelessness implies you felt something in the first place,
I haven’t felt a fucking thing for long enough to not care that I ever did
We run away from our problems,
These ghosts won’t go away,
And not one will show its face
Take care not to slip from that chair,
That rope looks precariously placed,
Watch your step, I won’t watch mine,
Exit wounds that just won’t heal or close
The debut full-length from Dummy combines ambient, shoegaze, motorik, and indie pop influences for songs that are catchy and atmospheric. Bandcamp New & Notable Sep 3, 2021
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