I've fallen down the well, it's broken and I can't fix it again. Amazing to me, we fight and we bleed to feel this way.
I'm fine, overwhelmed. Let's drink till the sun, escape from ourselves. And hands out we lie, eyes fixed to the sky, night haze and be well's.
And we're so frustrated.
God damn these killer kisses, I feign not feel it all. I can't keep fiending after you, it's all but for nothing at all.
Awake to the sound of stirring around, lost boys in the glow. And smoke filled machines hold bodies that mean well, worn in the sun.
If all that we are is love in the end, stardust and dreams.
from When It All Goes to Hell,
released August 14, 2015
Produced by Steve Aliperta & Chris LaRocque at Kennedy Studios
Mixed by Jay Maas for Getaway Group
Mastered by John Naclerio at Nada Recording