After the fireworks, after the rage
A sky of explosions, a horizon of haze
When all of the pins that were holding us in
Decide to give way to give way to the pull
After the party, after the fun
When the last person leaves, will our veins continue to run
When all that I said became breath on dead ears
And your eyes became all on someone
And all I could do was to crash into space
And hope for a rescue mission
After decisions made, the shock comes and comes
In waves of destruction
And they're pulling me under, they're pulling me under
They're pulling me under they're pulling me under
And all that is left are ideas in a head
And I'll hide while your life's on parade
Well you take the cake for a decent mistake
But I'd do it regardless, do it regardless, again
All proceeds from Julia Julian frontperson Max Ripps' experimental indie pop EP will be donated to Philadelphia Community Bail Fund. Bandcamp New & Notable Dec 17, 2020
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