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Maddy and Me 03:15
Finding meaning in an age old theory, a useless work of art, the simple skin collecting dust in bed or outside after dark, a blanket statement of approval, commodified or was it given up? Whatever form it takes, it's all the same, a better sense of... And I'm sorry, I didn't mean to keep me from you Can I really be me all by myself? A basic ringing and an everyday fucking up, you want to write it but you really can't keep it up.
Brother, can you hear my teeth? I'm overpowered and scared, the sprawling hands encompass me. I'm wide awake for weeks, I got a feeling on my skin that you're coming to get me. Brother, do you feel my lungs? They're fucking filling with water, I'm fucking drowning in sympathy A terrifying belief, I see the eyes through the glass, the finger nails move through me. Sing to me in layman's terms. I've got a feeling that my legs are going to move to exhaustion, clawing through the goddamn floor, you got a funny fucking way of showing all this affection.
Woodgrain 03:31
Wildflowers growing free, control me with alchemy, feed me pretty poisoned things. I am just a scratch on skin, sand me down, rebuild again, wounded wood can't make a home. Pisces Venus, what a joke, these planets don't offer hope. They're just staring down at me, and glowing immensely. An empty promise brought me here, and stronger arms will hold me down. I wish someone would tell me why, tell me why our love is fear. I want to be a holster, drape me in sunlight. I'm dying to see what all the smoke is about. So keep me up and trying to breathe, a busted frame you'll never need, I'm always there, just out of reach, thinking 'where did you go?' A black-eyed stare of a centerpiece, a memory, so you never leave, manipulate my lips to say my peace, thinking 'where did I go?'


This is a split release with our friends in SAP, listen to their side here:


released July 13, 2018

Dane - Guitar and Vocals
Wes - Bass and Vocals
Devon - Guitar
Brad - Drums
All songs written by WAXJAW

Recorded and mixed by Bradly Vaughn @ The Bread Room



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WAXJAW Huntington, West Virginia

Waxjaw is a punk band from Huntington, WV. Their sound is best described as: often emotive, always loud, noisy and fast, it often draws comparisons to 90’s post-hardcore and noise rock.

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