will you miss the winter when its always bright and blue
the footprints in the flowerbed led me to you
the sound gets loud when the walls come down as they're destroyed
but I sink so deep that I can sleep right through the noise
lift the flood from the gates
and I'll enjoy myself as it washed away everything
it's all dead weight on me anyway
lick the blood from the blade
and I'll enjoy myself and the way it felt
breathing out my last breath
of the air I share with everyone I hate
and I'll try to stay near you
if I can float with all these anchors of mine
'cause it's hard to be alone on the tide
and it's hard to be alone in my mind
Hooky-as-hell guitar pop from this Brooklyn artist that explores the ways people we have known live in us beyond death. Bandcamp New & Notable Oct 8, 2022