There's one thing that I know is it's not safe to be at home when you feel like shit on the inside. You break out a pen and write it all out once again - your top 10 reasons to live through morning. And I'll push myself but I'm just nodding to nothing, I know. I can't keep talking onto sheets but a friend is a friend is a ghost. You break out into sweat thinking about things to forget. Slam your head into a fridge. Your hands grip your head as you hang out on a ledge and think about the serenity of death. My new friend and I sit at a table and we cry he's sharing stories of his own. He shines mint green, as I nod to his stories of everything, as he's singing about the things that I wouldn't ever have known. (Oh yah) It’s a nod to nothing I know but it's a nod to nothing that helps me feel less alone / And I'll tell myself that I'm nodding to nothing so I know, I'm sorry cruel fate can’t you just leave my head alone
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I love the intensity of the track FATAL. It builds up and up to the final climax. The other tracks on the EP are also great though a bit more experimental, and less accessible, but give me an indication of the Debby Friday sound and (hopefully) future direction. Graham_Just_Graham