Time runs out
And I don’t know how to count
What will happen tomorrow?
If I'm out of this world.
If I'm out of this world.
Soon my life I hope will start I feel afraid im not that brave
One more time, one more time for me before I end.
Blind, sometimes.
But I can still see your lies.
Where else could I go?
You are all that I know.
You are all that I know.
Soon my life I hope will start.
I feel afraid I'm not that brave.
One more time. one more time for me before I end.
Take it slow. Be yourself no matter what you be.
Choose to see the difference and between.
You got to be free, you got to be free.
A fine piece of music, I admire the simplicity of it although the work behind it must be significant. There are a lot of small things that you can hear even after listening a track many times, this is some accurate and creative musical creation bobjohn
This NYC quartet channels the anxious, experimental nature of late '90s-early '00s Olympia indie rock in their tense, rhythmic post-punk. Bandcamp New & Notable Jun 8, 2016