My lyrics ain't too lyrical
but they still creep down your spine
it keeps me near hysterical
that I can't afford your mind
I'll crawl into the space
between your sighs
between your sides
if just for one forsaken second
there was ever proper time
look me in the eye to tide me over through the night
or keep me in your mind, my dear, if not within your sight
give me your thick skin, and I'll give you my scars
we speak a shared frustration in the stars
I don't remember feeling this before
you can't see mine, but god, can I see yours
I'll crawl into the space
between your sighs, between your sides
if just for one forsaken second
there was ever proper time
look me in the eye, to tide me over through the night
or keep me in your mind, my dear, if not within your sight
Psychedelia at its most fundamental, the new EP from pôt-pot is equal parts Velvet Underground, BJM, and hypnotic vibes. Bandcamp New & Notable Apr 30, 2024
Re-live the rip-roaring, hooky-as-hell punk rock of The Hissyfits with this new collection, which compiles their first two cassettes. Bandcamp New & Notable Apr 30, 2024