Put your head in my hand
Really let it rest
Let me bear your shoulder
And the weight of your neck
Close your eyes
Let the worry go
Don't try to explain to me
What I already know
Make this empty space
A home for you
Head on my lap
Looking down to the floor
Don't think about it anymore
Don't try and hear a call
Or look for some meaning
Take a moment from a world
Too narrow for breathing
Make this empty space
A home for you
With your head in my hand
Thumb on your cheek
You don't have to be weak or strong
You don't have to be anything at all
One deep breath
Let it sooth you
With your head in my hand
Let me be of use
Make this empty space
A home for you
Been following Somos for many years, feeling that they had an opus in them...well, here it is. Driving pop-punk sensibilities lend an upbeat tone in contrast to the grim lyrical proceedings, and they absolutely pull it off. Evocative music that's been on repeat for me all month long. RIP, Phil PaintedDogs
Michelle Stodart’s folk music captures hope in melancholy, addressing the transformational aspects of the most challenging times. Bandcamp New & Notable Oct 3, 2023