here you are in your fancy thing
laid out on your golden shore
you seem to take me for a ride in the sand
and all of my imagination soars
you are a million paper planes
winged with marker stains flying to mars
you are the silent shore line
of a whisper from someone afar
you are the blackest substance so thick in
disguise and weighted down to the earth
you told me that you were a savior dressed in black
to keep me from knowing who you were
now i can't believe i'm the only one
who see's this monster living in our beds
the sea fills the space on the land and
rises up to the sky to fall all over again
i can't speak of it
it's only a click on space
one is just the truth of it
don't see any of it as waste
like moves coming from another man's head
his lips don't move like mine
he'll see his mistake at the right time
coming from a different light
cause you are the golden air ride of an arrowhead
that splits me to the ground
you are the sun's white saviors that bring grace from the sky
you throw me up and down
Sparkling synthpop with an emphasis on high-wattage chords and the kind of melodies that burrow themselves deep in the brain. Bandcamp New & Notable Dec 1, 2023