Scream into the starlit night
Without making a sound
We watch them pass us by
Hoping they’ll turn around
I can’t see how these echoes now
Won’t follow me until it’s over
I try to sink, night black as ink
But these cool, soft words fall right over my shoulder
You’ll be okay, just trust in me
You can run until your lungs turn black and blue
I’ll be right here, just turn your ear
For these stars might die, but I will never move
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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