My personality has faded away
I'm sick of this visuality
As cloud give my eyes high soar
My hands touching a roar
Floating below the darkest sun
They're lied
They're tried
Crawling in the dream trenches
Stabbing the immortal stomach
It's hard to close these eyes
With a mind full of twigs
Circling my imaginary notions
Running in the carousel of dream
Floating below the darkest sun
They're lied
They're tried
Crawling in the dream trenches
Stabbing the immortal stomach
And the fire never lies about the pain
Burning the same thing until the end
Without a fame just dance on the same pain
Again and again, again and again
On the follow-up to their 2018 debut, Silver Car Crash bend noise around new wave sounds for rock music that's raw and contemporary. Bandcamp New & Notable Jun 15, 2023
Oakland artist Kevin Nichols blends his love of pop melodies and Nirvana guitar tones on this first single from an upcoming full-length. Bandcamp New & Notable Jul 8, 2021