Slow walk home, fingers crossed. I dread the winter but right now it feels so good. We've never really talked but once it starts it never stops. Four cups of coffee. Drink them so slow that by the time I'm finished it is so cold, so cold. Now that we've talked, I hope it never stops. Push everything bad away. Cling on to something new. I will finally let myself feel okay and it will all start on this morning walk with you. Ooh, with you. It's you.
I am pretty sure I love this album because of lines like this:
"Time cast a spell on you and you will forget me
I know I could have loved you, but you would not let me
I will follow you down ’til the sound of my voice still haunts you
You’ll never get away from the sound of the woman that loved you" . Somehow they hit really hard, even though the instrumentation is coercing you to sway back and forth in a positive form. quiet_calm_deceased
Toronto rivals San Francisco as the North American capital of jangle pop as evidenced by this new record of sunny jams from the Motorists. Bandcamp New & Notable Apr 16, 2024