I know this feeling, it’s tearing me apart
Can’t breath can’t think right
My heart is beating faster and faster
I’ve tried everything but there’s no way out
Everyday is the same I feel like I’m a damned machine
I create my hell, my fear determines me
It doesn’t matter which day or month it is
I’m living my hell my curse is so clear
What should I do to change my view
Lost self-confidence, perception of the truth
Tired to go on and on still I wanna struggle on my way down
Sydney group Bloods decamped to Seattle to make this brief, punchy EP that pairs punk attitude with sky-high hooks. Bandcamp New & Notable Apr 20, 2020