Everything from Demos by Laundry Night

Truth slips my mind again, again
It's all too fucked up to mend, to mend
It crushed my self esteem when he won
Losing my energy later on
Detached intentionally
Irresponsibly ignore it all

It's no secret that I've been quelled
Lost all feeling now it's hard to tell
If we come undone I know I can't be the one ignoring
Everything that don't comfort me
There's pain in seeing what you need to see

There's no sequence to falling apart
Bits and pieces splinter off in the dark
Watch things break watch them turn back to stars
When verberations start

It's no secret that I've been quelled
Lost all feeling now it's hard to tell
If it's on me I know I can l help
But I don't know how

• Alternative
• indie rock
• pysch rock
• shoegaze
• synth rock
• San Francisco