We sang the same songs
But were unhappy all along
The heart beats slower wen alone
Mine pumped once last week
But not once more
You're a painting in the dark
You fell out of a tree
And bumped your head
On every leaf
Now all you see is art
My stomach burns so much
Trying to recreate your artwork
I feel hurt
Drinking every word
Almost absurd how many songs
But It's not called a problem
If there's nothing wrong
We love the simplicity of these guys' demeanor, with a huge musical world within them! There are only 3 people in the band, but everyone gives 100%. The drummer is sweating after the first minute, the guitarist and the bassist are constantly switching from guitars to synths. The synergy between them is amazing! Wannabes Music Club