x.t.e.s.

Like a mother looking out for her child.

Like an aegis, to seize a sense of assurance from.

Like a little sister who tugs you by the sleeve.

We are an inimitable blend; like punk rock, indie, classical and heavy metal combined into a single medley. Crazy, I know, but crazily complete.

If time had to choose when to come to a halt, it just has to be now.
For once in eons, I feel like we're the perfect four again.