And I’ve seen it before:
Lie to me, you just beat me up.
I’m falling back on old buried me.
Please, wear your heart on your sleeve.
Manifest transparency.
Let me into your mind,
We'll go soft and slow.
I’m dreaming tentatively of you,
Where I’m slipping down those walls you’ve made.
Little girl,
You grew sunless.
Water was hard,
And you were drowning.
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I love mom jeans. It immerses myself in those unforgettable feelings and makes me weep, and I smile as the trumpet starts to play. How wonderful. zhangzhanglang
Strange and angsty alternative rock from Los Angeles that hovers between haunting and pretty and sharp and driving. Bandcamp New & Notable Jul 27, 2023