The water is dancing to a spill
Surface tension
Too weak to mention
Heat transferring into hell
A caricature of classic literature
I'm so tired of it now
But there's no way out
I guess it's better than checking in
It won't make it in my mouth
Won't feed myself
I'd rather starve than be like them
That little pocket won't fit much
But if it does
You gotta show me what's inside of it
The dream is to be what you want
But now what they said
Was that you could be anything
You take the stomach
And I'll take the vomit
So you can digest
While I try to write this
You take the calling
And I'll take the fall
And with no exit
No, none exists
It seem surreal
It seems so real
Easy to feel
It's such a special effect
I've got my shoulder to the wheel
Wait no, not me
But maybe "me" as a concept
You take the stomach
And I'll take the vomit
So you can digest
While I try to write this
You take the calling
And I'll take the fall
And with no exit
No, none exists
No exit
No exit
You take the stomach
And I'll take the vomit
So you can digest
While I try to write this
You take the calling
And I'll take The Fall
And with no exit
No, none exists
Infectious power-pop that sidesteps the subgenre's obvious tropes with literary abstraction - an emotional sucker punch. Bandcamp New & Notable Dec 14, 2016
The London musician recorded the dreamy psychedelic pop songs on his third album in churches, bedrooms and kitchens. Bandcamp New & Notable Jun 15, 2023