Alternative rock, Medium tempo, rocking, heavy, hard, building, aggressive, hard rock, Male vocals, distorted electric guitar, bass, drums, guitar solo
On the road - try and say we're going to make this through. On endlessness - find something to hold yourself on to. The whisps of gold that leave your body - grab on to your youth. To all the seconds that go over - haven't you heard? It's toxic noise. Exhausted days - repeat the phrases that will get you through. Standing lines with grey hats embodied in grey suits. Pills for rotting, chemicals for falling, falling hair. To all the seconds that go over - haven't you heard? It's toxic noise. When the sirens call your home, will you fight the chorus filling up your head?