I was watching the kids run through the wheat
Bending stalks and skinning knees
I tried my best to catch them all
My goddamn fingers let them fall
You were turning circles in the park
I watched from the swings until it got dark
You came to me and kissed my face
I gave up thinking I'd leave this place
Exceptionally wonderful acoustic tales, with some really unique musical turns, but with the cozy warmth of your favorite sweater. Give it a try, plus it goes to a great cause, from a clearly talented songwriter and winemaker, Scott. Joe Borreson
Dreamy indie rock a la Duster/Sparklehorse with interesting with dynamic shifts and subtle hooks to keep things moving along. Bandcamp New & Notable Apr 23, 2024