(Time passes. New faces come, old faces often feel obligated to "give up" or "grow up." Despite it’s ups and downs, the hardcore / punk scene continues to fuel me with more positive than negative energy. Being involved in it makes me feel like it’s perpetually summer time and I'm still 17. I wouldn't trade this feeling for the world. Though not written for or about him, this song is dedicated to the memory of Jas Toomer for staying young, staying positive and staying active until the very end. If we had a couple thousand Jas Toomers in the scenes of the world we'd never have to worry about burnout anymore. But Jas was one of a kind and will be missed by all that knew him).
I hear your criticisms the scene’s not what it used to be but how soon you forget that the scene’s just what you make of it you’re never too old this is a lifestyle not a career we will create as much as we destroy so fuck their defeatist air bitter words and vacant stares