the hills turn brown like skin
when so much sun comes pouring in on them
and i'm unwound again
i can't begin to know how to begin again
i'm young and wild and scared
of things that aren't and were not ever there
i do believe you care
but stars are hung by means of which we're not aware
if you are blue sky then i am hazy
if you say yes then i'll say maybe
if you're not here
well then i am nowhere at all
the loaded gun comes first
a quick humane disposal of the other words
in sounds so soft they hurt
you're teaching me that sometimes crying doesn't work
if you are blue sky then i am hazy
if you say yes then i'll say maybe
if you're not here
well then i am nowhere at all
if you are blue sky then i am hazy
if you say yes then i'll say maybe
if you're not here
well then i am nowhere at all
Just saw and heard you on youtube and I love your voice. Keep on, maybe you will sometimes tour through germany and I am able to see a live performance! ;-)
Argusan
New York duo showcase an enigmatic blend of math rock guitars, pop-punk sing-a-longs, emo confessionals, and even rave-ready synths. Bandcamp New & Notable Nov 15, 2023
Stumbling upon Tiny Ruins felt like when I first stumbled upon Leonard Cohen in my late teens. The lyrics, the music, the voice come together in a unique melancholic and tender delivery. Loving it! that.bowl.of.petunias