Our Last Night is an illustrious American post-hardcore band that came to life in 2004. Though the group hails from the small town of Hollis, New Hampshire, their impact on the music scene has been anything but small. Conceived by the brothers Trevor and Matthew Wentworth, along with friends Alex "Woody" Woodrow and Tim Molloy, the band quickly made waves with their unique blend of aggressive instrumentals and melodic harmonies.
Initially, the road was a challenging one. Starting off with local gigs and self-released EPs, the band worked tirelessly to carve out a niche for themselves. Their early work—marked by raw emotion and unpolished talent—eventually caught the attention of Epitaph Records, a label known for its roster of edgy, genre-defining bands. Signing with Epitaph in 2007 was a pivotal moment for the group.
Their first major release, "The Ghosts Among Us" in 2008, showcased their ability to combine hardcore aggression with intricate melodies. Songs like "Escape" and "Recovery" resonated deeply with fans and critics alike, solidifying their place in the competitive post-hardcore genre. This album laid the foundation for the band's evolving sound.
As with any artist, evolution is inevitable. The band’s subsequent albums, "We Will All Evolve" (2010) and "Age of Ignorance" (2012), marked a shift towards more melodic elements while staying true to their hardcore roots. The aggressive riffs were still there, but now
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the key's in the ignition
we're going home, going home
and there's nowhere to go but home
there's nowhere to go
timing is everything we need
it is the only thing that's keeping us from leaving
trust me, trust me
we'll be there soon
we'll be there soon
our wheels are stuck in the mud
our wheels are stuck in the mud
and with the storm rolling in,
it looks like this could be the end
it looks like this could be the end
there's a gaping hole, it's so big
the pressure in my chest, the pressure in my chest
it won't let go, it won't let go
there's a gaping hole, it's so big
make me believe
and give me a taste of what this could be
make me believe
and trust me, we'll be there, we'll be there soon
timing is everything we need
it is the only thing that's keeping us from leaving
and we promise to never, to never write
instead of selling my soul, I'm giving it away
instead of selling my soul, I'm giving it away
make me believe
and give me a taste of what this could be
make me believe
and trust me, we'll be there, we'll be there soon
I'm breathing,
god I hope I'm breathing
keep your hands on my chest and wait for a beat
I'll keep your trust in my arms and pain in my feet
I'm breathing,
god I hope I'm breathing
I'm breathing,
god I hope I'm breathing
make me believe
and give me a taste of what this could be
make me believe
make me believe
and give me a taste of what this could be
make me believe
and trust me we'll be there soon