I remember the first time I heard Senses Fail. I was 14 years old and could not stop listening to New Found Glory. My infatuation with them evolved into an infatuation with Drive-Thru records; and although my love for Senses Fail began during that time of teenage Drive-Thru fascination, my connection to Senses Fail was different; it stuck, it evolved, and is still evolving. As I grew older, and wiser (sort of), so too did Senses Fail's music. From understanding the very meaning of the band name, to following the maturing themes of your music, I grew up alongside Senses Fail, and I'm sure you hear this often, but its worth repeating: your music has been a huge part of my life, and I am grateful for all the work and sacrifice you have put in. Please don't ever stop, keep (still) searching.
Congratulations on the longevity and success. It has been such a journey to follow you through the trials and tribulations and the massive highs and victories. Your music and your words got me through ym divorce. They helped me when I felt like taking my life. Your podcast interview about 9 or 10 years ago changed my life. I am now a father of four with a beautiful wife and a lot to look forward to. I have a couple of tattoos that pay homage to Senses Fail. But that pales in comparison to the true impact you have had on my life, and subsequently, the life of my children.
Thank you for everything you have done. Thank you for sharing your journey so that others could find their way.
It’s beautiful to think about how the Senses Fail fan community has grown up collectively and shared many of the same challenges and successes throughout our early adulthoods. It must be weird knowing many people have formed such strong parasocial relationships with you Buddy, but that is a testament to the openness and honesty you’ve poured into your art. Stoked to show my kids the music I grew up with… something with passion and meaning rather than some poppy trash or sellout rock. Long live Senses Fail, and keep on rockin Baddy!! 🤘😈🖤
Buddy,
I remember the first time I heard Senses Fail. I was 14 years old and could not stop listening to New Found Glory. My infatuation with them evolved into an infatuation with Drive-Thru records; and although my love for Senses Fail began during that time of teenage Drive-Thru fascination, my connection to Senses Fail was different; it stuck, it evolved, and is still evolving. As I grew older, and wiser (sort of), so too did Senses Fail's music. From understanding the very meaning of the band name, to following the maturing themes of your music, I grew up alongside Senses Fail, and I'm sure you hear this often, but its worth repeating: your music has been a huge part of my life, and I am grateful for all the work and sacrifice you have put in. Please don't ever stop, keep (still) searching.
- Doug C. (Los Angeles, CA)
Buddy,
Congratulations on the longevity and success. It has been such a journey to follow you through the trials and tribulations and the massive highs and victories. Your music and your words got me through ym divorce. They helped me when I felt like taking my life. Your podcast interview about 9 or 10 years ago changed my life. I am now a father of four with a beautiful wife and a lot to look forward to. I have a couple of tattoos that pay homage to Senses Fail. But that pales in comparison to the true impact you have had on my life, and subsequently, the life of my children.
Thank you for everything you have done. Thank you for sharing your journey so that others could find their way.
I can't believe how fast time flies. To many more years. As long as you keep on writing I will follow and listen. Thank you for sharing.
It’s beautiful to think about how the Senses Fail fan community has grown up collectively and shared many of the same challenges and successes throughout our early adulthoods. It must be weird knowing many people have formed such strong parasocial relationships with you Buddy, but that is a testament to the openness and honesty you’ve poured into your art. Stoked to show my kids the music I grew up with… something with passion and meaning rather than some poppy trash or sellout rock. Long live Senses Fail, and keep on rockin Baddy!! 🤘😈🖤
Forth coming……
Tyler Frederick