In retrospect I'm glad that you never loved me
The way I loved you, it's how I met myself
It was yesteryear when I felt the warmth of your dishonesty
Throughout the most brisk of days, I felt nothing at all but my blind faith
And I still see us in my dreams, years have passed, and we're still lost in the rain, drenched in the beauty of our desire to kill each other
Your dress matching the color of the fear you forced out of my mouth
My mind as contorted as the curls within your pretty hair
Together we lost the entirety of our minds
We were both as good as dead when our eyes fatefully connected
This faulty recollection I have, tells just as much as all of your lies, romanticize, what never was and never will be
Mike DeCosta is Rhode Island's greatest songwriter, in my opinion. Although you could say I'm biased since he's a good friend of mine, I loved his stuff before meeting him. This music IS Providence. Tyler North
My brother, Ricky has been writing music longer than anyone I know in our local scene. His library of music is vast and diverse. I play drums and produce the albums, while he does everything else. Tyler North
I play bass guitar and analog bass pedals for Matt in this band, and this recorded material is all his (and entirely performed and recorded by him). Tyler North
An esoteric and eerie live performance from multi-instrumentalist J.P. Shilo conjures up haunting images with a multitude of dark tones. Bandcamp New & Notable Jul 8, 2021
The Melbourne band hide painful truths within dissonant, jagged art pop arrangements; an ennui-laden take on the new wave revival.
Bandcamp New & Notable Jun 8, 2022