He packed a rose and a begonia, California
Never said goodbye
Bought a one way ticket and shredded the receipt
Didn’t stop to think about why
Some twenty years later, a letter,
Found a pencil to signed his name
And sometimes I wish I had the courage to do the same
Questioning is something we all do
But I wouldn’t change a single thing if I had to
Drop back to the days of old
We know the stories have so many times before been told
Rehashing tales like we’re all unaware
But I know, I swear, I saw, I was there
We reminisce so much we idealize everything
Ignoring what the future could bring
Instead of living for the moment, we’re living in the past
Simpler times just won’t last
And questioning is something we all do
But I wouldn’t change a single thing if I had to
Cause times will change themselves, we will grow to
Understand what we have been through and will go through
Don’t worry, it don’t do you no good, believe me
Don’t worry, it don’t do you no good, believe me
Throwing mathcore, emo, and ambient into the mix, Estonia's Kaschalot push progressive rock's multitasking approach to its limits. Bandcamp New & Notable Mar 10, 2021