These feelings I have are fleeting
The words you say have little meaning
Its not what you say, its just a feeling
This psychic burden has left me reeling
This beast of labor
Is not a labor of love
This brunt I’m bearing
This time you can fucking shove it
Theres a hole in my heart
These lips are frozen
Too cold to kiss, but a storm of emotion
My body, its hollow
It just won't function
Tearing a rift too wide, too furrowed
Aggressive words, subtly whispered
You say the right thing,
But whats being said?
Theres a hole in my heart
These lips are frozen
Too cold to kiss, but a storm of emotion
I can't be the one to hold this anymore
You walk away - leave it dead on the floor
Something is missing, your sick peace of mind
Something is changing, it's over this time
Yr trying your best you say
When the lights are low and your slate is clean
We’ll learn it again the hard way
Again the hard way
Again the hard way
If the enormous guitars don't speak loud enough, Naif is there to make you sit down and shut up. I suggest you do so. HUGE entrance, can't wait for more. Brendan Sloan
Off-kilter country songs with big, beating hearts, the music on “Sword Songs” captures hope and heartache in equal measure. Bandcamp New & Notable Oct 7, 2017