This is the first pressing! Gorgeous red vinyl and a beautifully designed sleeve.
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via the free Bandcamp app, plus high-quality download in MP3, FLAC and more.
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Compact Disc (CD) + Digital Album
Gnarly music on a gnarly CD.
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via the free Bandcamp app, plus high-quality download in MP3, FLAC and more.
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Record/Vinyl + Digital Album
1st pressing red vinyl with a gorgeous T-shirt featuring the album's cover image. Limited edition.
Includes unlimited streaming of Wrong Dream
via the free Bandcamp app, plus high-quality download in MP3, FLAC and more.
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$49USDor more
Compact Disc (CD) + Digital Album
CD Edition with a gorgeous T-shirt featuring the album's cover image. Limited edition.
Includes unlimited streaming of Wrong Dream
via the free Bandcamp app, plus high-quality download in MP3, FLAC and more.
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Purchasable with gift card
$39USDor more
T-Shirt/Shirt
Beautiful eco-friendly t-shirt with the Wrong Dream album art.
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$25USDor more
Record/Vinyl + Digital Album
Black vinyl, white label. Limited test pressing for collectors. The image here is for guidance only and your test pressing might look different.
Includes unlimited streaming of Wrong Dream
via the free Bandcamp app, plus high-quality download in MP3, FLAC and more.
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lyrics
Head in the sand
It comes for us
It comes for us all
I was fifteen
When he wrapped his hands
Around my neck
And started to push
I’ve reached that point
I’ve been afraid of
I’ve pushed away
And steered clear of
Fingers dyed with ink
Head shakes
Frustration builds
Guilt lingers
On my breath
Fingers dyed with ink
Blinded by the reflection
They should be my equal
If I was them I would think I was dead
If I was them I would think I was dead
Fingers dyed with ink
Fingers dyed with ink
The crows are there everyday
Digging through the dirt To survive
We use to be for the night
And now we’re all defeated
Begging for scraps
Fingers dyed with ink
This entity is gone
That is an empty husk
I’ve reached that point of it
That I’ve been afraid of