Black Country, New Road Announce New Album, “Ants From Up There”
Ignore the hole I’ve dug again.
Ignore the hole I’ve dug again.
Just a hollow moon that you colorize.
I feel better when you fake it.
Cells divide but hearts & minds can unify in time.
Tryna live a new life, do whatever you like.
I swear I’d kill a man for one good dream.
It’s hard to live when you’ve always been let down.
Our time here is fleeting, l can’t find the meaning.
We’re just a bunch of fucking animals.