I’m so glad I knew you before you changed so much.
Don’t think I would love you if we started off again.
I’m having a hard time now adjusting me to you,
Widening a palate to fit something new
The glory of affection could be in our fate,
Appreciating goodness that’s different from my taste.
I’ll answer your one question, in word not in deed:
This is not what matters more to me.
If only I was comfortable in my own skin
If only I could come to terms with my maker
I don’t want to be you ever in my life
It’s scary when I feel your presence in the rights
I’ve memorized so well now, if only it were your
Words instead I think I’d know you so much more
Conversation is like tiptoeing on glass
Careful what is said now or it might be the last
Trying so hard to say what you need
Friendship for a season isn’t good enough for me
Erudite chamber pop that hearkens back to the elegant and experimental production of the 1960s, swinging from melancholia to playfulness. Bandcamp New & Notable May 13, 2016
This debut from the Melbourne-based folk-rock band tackles environmental issues, self-determination, and relationships. Bandcamp New & Notable May 26, 2023