string me along, tie me a noose. sing me a song and cut yourself loose. american dreams of white picket fences surrounded by screens to stimulate senses.
bury the prophet who rings on the bell, clogging the profits by talking of hell. the price of a soul is getting more cheap, the glamour and gold is a kiss on the cheek.
paper and plastic and chemicals, do you want something that's falling apart? you'll believe the lie if you listen too much, the world is a vacuum that sucks up your love. don't let it consume you, stand and be strong, cause God is the answer you knew all along, so question yourself if you think you are smart and ask yourself why there's a beat in your heart.
cove is one of the most artistic/talented people i know and also one of the only music people who stayed friends with me after the music scene here fizzled logan grant
Despite its themes of isolation and loneliness, Caroline White's latest batch of folk-pop confessionals is an LP brimming with confidence. Bandcamp New & Notable Aug 7, 2019