LIVE REPORT: Gideon, Grove Street, Xile & Still In Love at The Dome, London
Don’t slow down now, too much is never enough.
Don’t slow down now, too much is never enough.
Can we change the conversation? Can we make it about me?
Nothing remains. Nothing is safe. No Mistakes.
Time crawls forward, grief slowly draws the line.
Is the sea aware her heroic beauty may be in disuse someday?
Sire of sin, you embody me. Undivine.
I spent this year as a ghost and I’m not sure what I’m looking for, a voice on a phone that you rarely answer anymore.
Pain is never permanent, but tonight it’s killing me.
I want you to know that I created my own hell.