So now I fold my heart into tiny little shapes
To mend the tears in my heart that you left
The creases that once encased my smile now fade
Like ink on a page
Crumpled paper lines my room
It's all I have left to distract me
We're a novel with blank pages
Paper birds in small cages
You don't mean anything to me
All you'll ever be is origami
I build paper boats to sail to yesteryear
I thought you didn't believe in God
I didn't expect you
To cheat with Christianity
We're a novel with blank pages
Paper birds in small cages
You don't mean anything to me
All you'll ever be is origami
Epitaph Records will be matching all pre-orders of “Always Foreign” with a donation to The Immigrant Defense Project. Bandcamp New & Notable Aug 28, 2017
Grab your copy here of their second album, in all its epic, atmospheric, indie glory - before it's available anywhere else. Bandcamp New & Notable Sep 22, 2015