Rain slides down
Across the glass
Counting memories
As they pass
On and on
The moments go
Losing time
To this endless road
See the grass
It starts to fade
As night consumes
Its slender blades
And still our car
Slides and shakes
Tracing lines
For time to erase
If we grip the wheel
And push ahead
Soon enough
We'll reach the end
Headlights flash
From behind
But the road is thin
And tends to wind
Too late now
To let them pass
So we'll wait
And watch the glass
If we grip the wheel
And push ahead
Soon enough
We'll reach the end
If we grip the wheel
And push ahead
Soon enough
We'll all be dead
We think that our lives are made up of constants
But we constantly change
So do you believe that your life is important?
Or is it enough if it's only a game?
If we grip the wheel
And push ahead
Soon enough
We'll reach the end
If we grip the wheel
And push ahead
Soon enough
We'll reach the end
The Long Island metal band's third album etches arena-sized hooks into their jagged compositions, deftly balancing experimental and poppy inclinations. Bandcamp Album of the Day May 12, 2022