Could you lift
A finger from your lips
That stays your kind from stepping out of line
In all your sureness
I’m hanging by a thread
A memory is what you said
Will I ever grow out of this?
If I could, you know I would
I took a little time away
To rectify and unearth
The carbon in your homily
And the guts inside your words
Falling asleep in your wicker chair
I’m not myself
Falling asleep and don’t you dare
tell me this all happened for a reason
Will I ever grow out of this?
And stop crawling back to the melting wax that burns my fingers.
And when I say things like “Oh my god” are you listening?
Two highly enjoyable alt-rock tracks that combine power and beauty with great results. The sound is sweet and the production is clean – I'm certainly up for more of this! Michael Reilly
Lefse announce the forthcoming LP from a Winnipeg psychedelic-dream pop outfit who promise "a 1-way ticket to make-out city." Bandcamp New & Notable Feb 2, 2016