our guarded mistakes fall apart
like we were seventeen
racing to an end
tonight we cant be beat
hopetoun losing out again
spilling up our guts
we wont ever win
strange as it may seem
what now
carrying your thoughts
but who will carry us
dreading all our lives
this could be the last
now you've gotta run
but if you leave we'll be alone tonight
don't like those days when you're away
stole all my thoughts you're such a strain
lord knows you do it cause its a game
we were drinking our weight and thats okay
you were left of the dial
and its a game that we all play
all the sums of yesterday
we were born to lose
bottom rung
and we climb
to our despair
and then we learn
that no one cares
will you ever care
Melbourne-based Slush's debut EP is filled with feminist, punky-pop tunes that make for an exciting introduction to their music. Bandcamp New & Notable May 10, 2019