ALBUM REVIEW: Tomberlin – i don’t know who needs to hear this…
I wanna burn it all down, could I borrow a light?
I wanna burn it all down, could I borrow a light?
Praising the sun as the fire burns our skin.
When I’m gone, will you remember how December got colder, the moment I let you down?”
Scorned by the blaze of death, to drift is to stumble, to stumble is to fall.
Shine and fade, tidal wave. Rest my bones on the ocean floor.
Casting shame on the sunrise.
Through the web and the tube.
As the rational mind & willpower fail, a spiritual quest begins.
Suffer. Bleed. Burn.