STAFF SPOTLIGHT: I See Stars – New Demons
The curtain’s falling in slow motion.
The curtain’s falling in slow motion.
You burned all your bridges.
Ultraviolet catalytic hell, happiness is a half-life.
A sure disaster, forever after, with no remedy.
I take a left although I signal right, I like the pressure when the walls collide.
I wouldn’t be who I’d be without ya.
Your shades of blue left me painted violet and indigo.
I could leave this house but I won’t, there’s an echo that seems to live on.
Upset the sickness.