ALBUM REVIEW: Deafheaven – Infinite Granite
What does daylight look like in this chaos of cold?
What does daylight look like in this chaos of cold?
You lie an inch apart on your own continuum, now keep the freak-show talk to a careful minimum.
You take my hands, I melt into your water.
Do you wanna feel what I felt?
It’s hard to lose and wonder why.
All I am is a weapon, I shoot ’em down ’til I end up alone.
Burning crimson red, I was a moth into your flame.
Lights are off and all the exits are closed, he’s become the thing he fears the most.
This medicine has everyone dancing.