There couldn't be a word
That could make me feel less hurt
There couldn't be a sound
That could get me off the ground
See, there's nothing you can say
That could make me laugh today
I miss when I was cold
With no-one there to hold
I miss when I was ill
With too much time to kill
I miss when I was mad
Now there's nothing in my head
I get so much adrenaline
I keep turning my head
To see where it's all at
But I'm lost
I keep trying to see
But it's all around me
And I'm lost
Please give me peace
I am lost
I'm looking at the sun
It stares at everyone
It knows what's in your head
I make the sun feel bad
That's why it stays away
And doesn't shine my way
I keep trying to see
But all around me
Is a mist
Is a mist that won't go
And it's too late, I know
I have missed
I have missed, missed my shot
Missed the one shot I got
Now I'm here
If I can't see your face
You must tell me the place
I can hear
I can hear what you say
You must lead me away
To the right
To the right is a track
But it leads me right back
It's not right
So I turn to the left
It's the only thing left
I can do
I can do only this
But the consequence is
Overdue
Throwing mathcore, emo, and ambient into the mix, Estonia's Kaschalot push progressive rock's multitasking approach to its limits. Bandcamp New & Notable Mar 10, 2021