ALBUM REVIEW: Volumes – Mirror Touch
I’ve been overdrawn, absence veiled by attention.
I’ve been overdrawn, absence veiled by attention.
A touch like a blade to the skin.
You can’t stand being around me.
Was the outcome worth the cost?
I’ve been fucking your girlfriend every weekend for the last four years.
A portal to a damned land.
Your serendipity you felt when you ripped the ground from me.
A new comfort in a room I swore to leave behind.
That same place where the flowers never grow.