And I saw six hundred pigeons, fly through my window like the rest of your long black hair.
Your eyes are my catalyst to happiness, so kiss me.
Not when you want to, but when you need to, just kiss me.
Kiss me
Kiss me
Kiss me
Do you miss me?
Kiss me
Kiss me
Kiss me
Do you miss me?
And I sing for you and only you, but you stopped listening. And I just don't feel worthy of this silence, it's sickening.
I'm stuck in this place and I wish I could break through
I'm stuck in this place and I wish I just had you
From the first deadened cowbell to the last dissonant guitar interval, Dutch quartet Geo's new record is shaped for impact. Bandcamp Album of the Day Apr 25, 2024