simple secrets spoken softly set me sailing slowly. sloppy slips in judgement leave me coughing, sucking up six cups of coffee. stories told sell suppers, sock me. set me off, no way to stop me. sickened souls stick sex on songs and sets of walls lining the highways. advertising leaves me scoffing, sleeping, searching for a copy. worn and sad and sucked of sap, silly souls run rampant, off beat. the biggest drum, the rhythm's set so play along and don't quit on me. seldom does the sinner get rewarded for the things he can't be.
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