Well that was kinda dull.

I can see the potential and I really wanted to like it, but it just didn't really seem to go anywhere or do anything.
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i love heights! glad to see someone shares the love
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Surprised it took so long for someone to make a thread.

I do like Heights, but all of the songs on their first record seemed to go on for a minute too long, and too many songs sounded the exact same.

Their EP where they ripped off Devil Sold His Soul was decent. Everything I've heard from the album sucked hard though (especially the song in the OP). Not for me.
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Quite a local band to me, nice to see they are getting bigger. Not that they do much for me musically but still
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I listened to these dudes before and remember not liking them.

Watched that video, and I think they're alright. The vocals bug me though.
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I was going to see these guys the other week, I think they're from around here. Maybe not though. Cool story.

Anyway, I agree with people saying it's stagnant, it is a bit droney and drags on, but I've listened to this song a few times and theres a few parts I like. I find the lyrics pretty good, but pretty depressing :l
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