blinding fever when i'm left alone
another blinding fever is all i've known
you could say i'm pretending but what a time to play
because it's killing me and i couldn't care less
dripping syrup from ice
falling sweetly on my tongue
you better tell your family what you know now
what possibility could i believe now
the string slowly pulling me down
find me a place to make amends
if it's dark i'll go
hiding from the man i left alone
timid in the way he walks
because of medicine
that is killing him and i couldn't care less
i think i want more time on my hands
i think we need one day without our head
Outfitting harmonnic indie rock with elements of folk, surf, and more, this D.C. quartet have a warm, homespun sound that's easy to love. Bandcamp New & Notable Jan 18, 2024