Electric lights and powered life
All is flight for boring minds
Don't break my heart ache
Just give back the past ache
Sarcastic, in blatant lies
You're content to pass life by
There's no glimmer in the eye of the beholder
We're growing dumber even though we're slightly older
Our time is slipping
Away from the markets of glamorous captivity
Your bills own you right out of simplicity
Our time is slipping
Constant pain is numbed by bills
Sleepless nights and cheap half thrills
Don't break my heart ache
Just give back the past ache
Weekend malls and plastic face
You can't hide behind your eyes
This is the age of rage and reason
This is the rage of age and reason
This is the stage of dying seasons
This is an age of love and treason
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The Dublin trio melds post-rock and jazz, adding electronic touches, for a signature sound that's energetic, spacious, and resonant. Bandcamp New & Notable Jul 2, 2019