Everything Means Nothing To Me

Static In My Head, The Reflected Sound Of Everything, Tried To Go To Where It Led, But It Didn't Lead To Anything.

The Devil's Script Sells You The Heart Of A Blackbird.

I Just Wanted To Move Out Of Portland To Do Something.

It Touches On Drug Use. I Got Caught Up In That For Almost Two Years.

The Band's Filter, But Playing Live Is A Lot Of Fun.