Holy from Unto by Unto

Burning through a moral use, inside six walls painted chartreuse
Laying on your side with me, with eyes that glaze in honesty

There's a message ringing clear
Cutting angles to appear
Do you want to ask about it, do you want to know?

There's another one
Peeling out into my thoughts
I was born again after you gave me another man's ignorance
Feeling wet and flammable
Searching out what's in your heart
If there's a line to be crossed in the end I'm still willing to play the part

There's a message ringing clear
Cutting angles to appear
I wouldn't wanna ask you now
Wouldn't wanna ask you now
Wouldn't wanna ask you, wouldn't wanna know

• Punk
• indie
• Philadelphia