On the days when the weather is fine
It's a mask this place is wearing
It's perfume not swearing any truth
It's something more real sneaking up on you
Dark again, I hear the wind outside
I think it's some holy sign
I pretend there is worth in the wind
I wipe the handle and walk right on in
There's a dome with a field of grass inside
I sit alone in that place now
With a phone and an old attitude
And bite the teeth that bite the teeth that bite
credits
from Buoyant Spirit,
released February 1, 2016
Zach Alderman - drums
Chase Harris - guitar
Brett Taylor - programming, keyboards, bass guitar, vocals
Classical instrumentation mixed with emotionally direct art-pop songwriting and sensibilities—unique, lush, warm, and complex. Bandcamp New & Notable Apr 30, 2019