You could say we’re finally over now,
don’t ask me why I don’t know how.
Ran off with everything I had,
leaving just a scent to drive me mad.
Brought me to life brought me to bed,
pulled the plug and left me for dead.
Still I’m gonna ride that ride again,
throwing up my hands into the wind.
They all say to me: run for your life, get out the way.
Say it’s not to be. Turn on the light, look at the day.
It’s still early, I’m in no hurry.
It don’t scare me, when you don’t hear me.
Feel like I’ve been pushed on down the stairs,
all the broken bones and messed up hair.
I can feel your breath against my ear,
laughing as I’m holding back the tears.
Liquor me up and lay me down,
buzz me in and kick me out.
Laughing as I’m crashing back to earth,
screaming your name as I hit the curb.
A riveting jam session from Pittsburgh, Pa. folk band Wisbands, who infuse classic Americana with jazz and psychedelic rock. Bandcamp New & Notable Dec 15, 2021
With “In Silver Halides,” Lowpines have created a collection of rich, textured, deeply-felt rock songs abounding in small sonic details. Bandcamp New & Notable Feb 26, 2018