City lights,
Smell of gasoline
Power lines,
People chasing dreams
This isn't mine
This isn't where I wanna be
Photograph
A long exposure
Sun stays hot
Into late October
Storm clouds
Collect in rain beneath my feet
Stay
We'll go swim out in the hurricane
Stay
When the waters rise
And there's no where left to go
We can turn our backs
Or stay and watch the show
If it's enough for you
I'm content to be
Stay
Watch the world melt away
Busy streets
Sweat drips off my face
This screwed up,
Some kind of backwards place
Where I'll find, a different kind of peace
Slack falsetto melodies, lush dub arrangements, and feel-good lyrics come together for a memorable pop-reggae getaway. Bandcamp New & Notable Sep 14, 2022