Cannot think of ways to write a rhyme
There was never much of virtue to my name
Look around my love
It's all, all on a roll
Season came with Cinderallala
Copy men chose wighter lights for chain commands
Feel the rest of their mercy,
Mercy on hold
See the juggernaut of legal streams,
See the mice and rats harassing courtyard trash
In and out it goes on our lawns
Without calming down
Beasts of hell
Leave it open, make it heads or tails
You scratch the surface, then you fall in two black holes
Leading up to me riding waves
In my fairytale
This Melbourne group craft irresistible bedroom pop with bouncy synths and soft vocals that sweeten serious subject matter. Bandcamp New & Notable Oct 5, 2018