meant.
songs of the dead, and dying
stroma
until August
do you even know how much?
what we did instead
awful truths
it only gets more difficult from here, and the worst is yet to come
nothing new
stay inside
bye, for now
disparate stars
a light inside the womb
asleep on the Ferris wheel
i hate all of this
fuck your new normal
never again, again
this is how much
hbdt
disconsolate transceiver
2011:06:17 19:56:54.50
more than you'll ever know e.p.
failed endeavors | year-one b-sides & rarities
yet for you
bury me in this dirt, with clothes that still smell like you, and i will wait for you on the other side
Holy City Closed
are you having fun in this wasteland of deliverance yet?
diphthongize
you were supposed to be here
our noble rust (demo)
dumb suppers and fond farewells (demo)
our voices will leak up through the dirt like fading embers of a once great fire (demo)
future ghosts (demo)
still beating | still here (demo)