This could be the night
That wrong becomes right
This could be the night
So let's collide with the light
And disappear
When will this feeling end
This could be the night
A February night on the freeway
My heartbeat's racing
My hands are shaking
And I'm begging for air
And all my mind can do is roll a film I've seen a thousand times before
Of all the mistakes I've made
Of every regret I've saved
Of all the happiness feigned
And I can't watch it anymore
Long summer nights
Drive-in romances
Lost desert dances
In the back of the car
Now I'm a child again, I've lived this life a thousand times before
Trying to make friends
But too afraid to leave the comfort of my room
And the film keeps rolling under a cold, lonely, February moon
Of all the mistakes I've made
Of every regret I've saved
Of all the happiness feigned
And I can't watch it anymore
This could be the night
That wrong becomes right
This could be the night
So let's collide with the light
And disappear
When will this feeling end
This could be the night
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