She is mine until the sun shines
She will shine and I will too
She is mine until the daylight
It is mine to spend and use
All the other people
All smell like gasoline
All the other people
Frogs are jumpin
And it's not very nice, to reply in that way,
And I hope that you know, I am so far away,
But it's nice to remember, oh every time
That you and I were kind
She is made of seven species
I am only made of five
Her lips get pulled up sideways
i love to see her smile
All the other people
Will tear away the bedsheets
All the other people
Will tear apart her human being
And it's not very nice, to imply any way
That the sun isn't mine, if it's all I can see
But it's nice to remember, every time
That you and I were blind
I am turned into a table,
And I can't walk up the staires
So until I think I'm able,
I am staring in the mirror all night
All the other people
probably look different than my
My direction of reflection
And how it's related to her eyes
And it's not very fair, that you aren't as aware
That your hand fell on mine, and your hand in my hair
Made me scream on the inside, every night
Until my lungs were tied
She doesn't know I want her
She's pushin' her fingers in my eyes
She is made of water
She said she liked my sweater
The great Illuminated Paths label issue another record of hazy, slowed-down sounds. Woozy, surreal, comforting, and absorbing. Bandcamp New & Notable May 29, 2017