I've been talkin in my sleep
i've been saying all those things i've been meaning to say
now were sleeping head to feet
and your toes dont care to hear me speak
You've got such big dreams down there
but theres no place for me
the whole worlds tangled in your hair
but theres no room for me
I've been searching in my sleep
i've been seeing all these things that i just cant face
i saw a tin can where the sun should be
saw the jar i keep my memories in break
and they all just blew away
The new album from L.A.’s Wayne Everett leans heavily into shimmery California pop, songs centered around beatific melodies. Bandcamp New & Notable Mar 16, 2020
David Bridie’s “The Wisdom Line” pairs stark, poetic lyrics with hushed, minimal instrumentation, recalling groups like Tindersticks. Bandcamp New & Notable Apr 8, 2019
Jesus was a black communist jew from Palestine 🇵🇸 to that alone can I say amen, not the white Californian surfer dude evil empire distortion we get today rocketredfern