A man in his silence can put up a fight, the eyes in battle
Refusing to end it, he’s feeding his pride and nothing matters more
I can be lost, I can be careless, I could die
We can be cold, we can be heartless, we could lie
CHORUS
You don’t need to tell me twice
I’m taking my own advice
We can be wrong but somehow we always think we’re right
A man in his silence can put up a fight, a voiceless violence
The shrug of a shoulder, the sting of the eyes -- the weapons of our war
I can be lost, I can be careless, I could die
We can be cold, we can be heartless, we could lie
CHORUS
I’m gonna swallow my pride some day
And I’m gonna knock on your door one day
Then you’re gonna tell me you’re sorry
I’ve been a fool to believe
That we couldn’t speak
But could we?
Noise pop at its finest from this rambunctious Melbourne group that thrives on louder-than-loud guitars and belted-out vocals. Bandcamp New & Notable Mar 4, 2024