The killer found her note
the murder she made her own
the murder she made her own
The trouble was in her soul
the trouble she made her own
the trouble she made her home
She wouldn’t let herself go
she was lost until she found her own
until she was left alone
The lessons there for show
cause no one wants to know
the truth that lies deep in their bones
the sound that moved in her alone
the sound that liked the light I’m told
she did it x3
She wouldn’t let herself go
she was lost until she found her own
until she was left alone x2
She liked the light cause she could make herself right
she liked to hide, but she was found out
Big, clanging psych-rock from this Arizona outfit fuses monk-like vocals with slow-winding guitars for songs that feel like strange hymns. Bandcamp New & Notable May 2, 2016