This stress on loss is overblown
They all left a long time ago
I am done take me home
My sense of loss is overgrown
Need some sleep to call my own
I'll take your hand, show me the road
I am wrong take me home
I've been cut before, I don't fear the sight of blood
I've been hurt even more
What I fear is not the cut
Found your heart in the dirt
I Brushed it off, I used my shirt
I'll be the one to ward off the hurt.
Said my goodbyes
They didn't the way I walked
said "come inside,
it's not as cold as it looks"
We'll get it right
I'll lose a part of me
Avoid the night
People keep dying in my dreams
and I'm dead like the eyes of her dolls
I might be broke(n) but I'm not gonna fall
In love
Said "You need a ride"
They didn't like the way I walked
Said "I'll be fine,
It's not as cold as it looks"
Hold what I love like a Knife
It's not love I feel inside
Some just want someone to bite
Hold my love, It gets cold at night
Still don't care
Scars aren't too hard to share
Still don't care
See you painted everywhere
Think I need a quarantine
I rub my eyes with gasoline
If you just wouldn't be so mean
Need a friend to keep me clean
Still don't care
Stars aren't too hard to share
still not there
See you painted everywhere
Miss my baby
Miss her so
Don't know why I walk on by
Maybe she knows
Don't know why I walk
Don't know why I stare
Don't Know why I do anything
or go anywhere
"like the rain" she says " I come and go as I please"
As I laugh she says " It's not a joke"
I say " I know but it's kinda mean"
Never Thought I'd wish she were a Liar
And If I go
Will she stay?
Lose my mind everytime She looks my way
Never Thought I'd wish she were a Liar
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