Waste from EP by Too Late

On my path a tomb awaits, the frozen ground no pearly gates. Mistakes I’ve made lead the way towards my home, my lonely grave. I keep saying no regrets, but the lessons I’ve learnt I wish I’d heard, instead. And with my mind full of arrogance, I made my time irrelevant to the goals I have today, to the bills I never pay. Keep jumping through careers, there’s nothing I want to do for years and with every move there's damage done but I keep fucking searching for the one. A worthless page, is my degree, but loan it made is leaving me paying off with no certainty that in ten years there’s any value I’ll see. People that trusted me who I let down so easily then I get upset when they need some time to forgive even though the fault is all mine.

• Hardcore
• Metal
• Metalcore
• Punk
• Thrash
• hardcore
• too late
• Auckland