Tightrope walker on the edge of town
Carrying all his problems pound for pound
Shoes too tight, a head ain't right
A rubber soul that won't stick around
But eventually you have to come down from the clouds
You can't sit around like a lovesick fool
You got to adapt or get out of the pool
So I comb my hair, dress with care
This freak show is back on the road
But you might get battle and bruised
but at least when you're done you got someone
Run me ragged across the globe
Looking for a girl with the Lazarus soul
But she's hard to find in the hall of mirrors
Rose tinted glasses can't see much clearer
Stuck in the valley of the shadow of death
Spirits and wine make the feared suppressed
Ether in the speaker, the swaying of features
Speakeasy living just ain't for me
So you take one down and pass it around
Hipster queens and clickbait scholars
With nothing to say but what's on their collar
Grasping straws, miss matched flaws
God so sick of these cellophane girls
So when does this become fun?
Cause love is just a game after all.
Run me ragged across the globe
Looking for a girl with the Lazarus soul
But she's hard to find in the hall of mirrors
Rose tinted glasses can't see much clearer
Guitar-wielding duo from Queens, New York, drop atmospheric debut LP, recorded in an ex-bowling alley under a cafe. Bandcamp New & Notable May 25, 2015
This debut from the Melbourne-based folk-rock band tackles environmental issues, self-determination, and relationships. Bandcamp New & Notable May 26, 2023