Red moons arising over rivers
Your water’s cold as icy north
Alone I drift into your rivers
But you never told me where you’ve gone
You never told me, no
You never told me where you’ve gone
Your body’s cold as icy rivers
Alone I sink into your breath
And now your voice has grown so silent
And you never told me why you left
You never told me, no
You never told me why you left
Save me no more
Don’t wait at my door
When you arise I’ll be gone
Don’t wait for long
Red moons arising over rivers
Red moon arising to the sun
Blue ocean pulls you from the river
Blue ocean calls you when it's done
I’d drive across the country
Just to make a fool of-
I’d drive across the country
Just to prove you wrong
I’d drive across this country
Just to make a fool of
I’d drive across this country
Just to prove you wrong
I’ll drive or else I’ll crawl
I’ll drive or else I’ll crawl
I’ll drive across this country
Just to make a fool of- make a fool of myself
Erudite chamber pop that hearkens back to the elegant and experimental production of the 1960s, swinging from melancholia to playfulness. Bandcamp New & Notable May 13, 2016