Measure it out and judge it
It might be a stain, so fuck it
Let me shrink in this cave
'cause I can’t stay awake
Jealous at the world as
these lights flicker strange
Folded up or folded out
Hang it up or let it drown
Lint lined and empty inside
Paranoia smiles wide
Brain cells slither wild all melted out
Got this cycle spinning out all these doubts
Dampness reeks for days
Doze to sounds of blame
Feeling light in the skull
as heat radiates
Folded up or folded out
Bleach stains away with the brain
Lint lined and empty inside
Bleach stains away with the brain
This album is packed to the brim with content. Every track is a unique journey, and seems to correspondingly reflect different influences. Fans of seminal mathcore bands like Converge, Botch, and Every Time I Die won't wanna miss this. To quote one of our users: "Best $1 ever spent." Christian Segerstrom