I’ve got righteous anger for pharisaical babble
For my childhood cliffhangers
All of it, too much to tackle
Suppressed somatic despair turned cozy cold war
Exhausted with this dance, leaving piles of bones
In need of assistance, I can’t change on my own
Father, I know it’s baffling
How I hope in my vices
Despite miraculous saving
I continue choosing crisis
Exhausted with this dance, leaving piles of bones
In need of assistance, I can’t change on my own
viscerally affected by covid, this album has a less optimistic but more accepting message than the previous. it reaches the heart of my experience (and others'?) in a cathartic and depressing acknowledgement. it's nice to know you feel the same niq
Oklahoma duo Plain Speak serve up radiant power pop on their latest LP, surrounding sugar-sweet vocal harmonies with pealing chords. Bandcamp New & Notable Mar 18, 2023