Uploaded March 2025 | Updated September 2026, 4 days ago

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From the upcoming Wounded Touch album "A Vivid Depiction Of Collapse". Streaming available here: ffm.to/consequence-broadcast, and you can grab the album/merch here: smartpunkshop.com/collections/wounded-touch

Lyrics:
Poetic devices in every charmless sunrise
And all other trespasses
My fostered loneliness etched into distances of pavement
That I carried from grief to shining grief.
I’ve sapped every liter of care from the veins of those most loved,
Validation surrendered to thirst where none was found elsewhere.
I have no words left to offer or give you.
I have no words left to offer.
Endlessly discarded notepads and lyrics,
Monuments to loves sworn stolen.
I have no words left to offer or give you.
I have no words left to offer.
These memories I should part with,
I have instead erected idols of,
the sole epitaph to be had of me while feigning sorrow
For the burden of healing.
Exchanging words for recovery scars,
Healing to erase the art form.
I have no words left to offer or give you.
I have no words left to offer.
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Director of Photography Nathan Thaddeus Cieslak
Editing and Animations Nick Holland
Live footage by Really Big Chillin Productions, Punk Bed Films
Additional b-roll footage provided by Dan Davies
Special thanks to Bella’s Beatdown Bunker
Concert and music by Wounded Touch
Recorded and mixed by Andy Nelson
Mastered by Ryan Willams
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