I wake up by the first sunray
That colors the room in dullest grey
Reflecting shards of broken words
Don’t know how to move without getting hurt
Rip out my tongue, and throw it away
No need to talk when there’s nothing left to say
I’m better off with the taste of blood in my mouth
Sweet taste is gone and worn out
We’re drifting apart...
Well I don’t know how to start
We’re drifting apart...
And I’m just picking up shards
We’re two leaves on a stormy day
Dancing in circles we’re acting out our play
We tried to touch but we’re so far out of reach
We rot away and there’ll be nothing left to keep
We’re drifting apart and I’m just picking up shards
We’re drifting apart...
Well I don’t know how to start
We’re drifting apart...
And I’m just picking up shards
I keep picking up shards
Atmospheric black metal band Sadness and experimental screamo band To Be Gentle channel intense emotions on this split single. Bandcamp New & Notable Sep 28, 2021
Eve Beeker of screamo band To Be Gentle stretches her solo work in new experimental directions on this EP, a meditation on gender & healing. Bandcamp New & Notable Aug 10, 2021