besides the cold side of pillows comfort is null it hides behing my mind just like the face in the mirror esthetic saviors lock and load my excuse esthetic savior my will becomes my noose
and what it comes to is that we are all just searching for light what it comes to is we are all just filling a void
behind the veil of shadows where my comfort resides beneth dim bar lights finding my muse dont confuse the showing of teeth for a smile because liars learn to hide their fangs
There are tons of post/rock or shoegaze acts out there but none as compelling and interesting as The End Of The Ocean! Truly inspiring art! Close The Hatch