I don't wanna touch him, he will get me sick
I don't wanna leave him, he'll soon be in a ditch
Stamp out all the problems, hurt those who show love
Pretend to have the power, all of the power, you're not the one above
Drug em up, destroy the spark, subdue, control, and hurt the brain
Don't let the children speak out
Questions lead to fear for those who diagnose and value same
Produce a docile product
Instilled fear creates more fear by ramping up security
About to have a breakdown
Listen, fight back, remove, reject, substance as it closes in
Destroys your precious brain cells
An ambitious pop song cycle about human loneliness and fear, thick with harmonies and buoyed by tight musicianship. Bandcamp New & Notable Jun 27, 2018