Won't someone please turn this song off?
Oh no no, keep it on, keep it on
This theme for the finest of dreams
For the finest of memories
But they're behind a dark door with the saddest creak
To see them now, I've got turn the blackest key
Hope I never forget it
Never forget that melody
It was a Sunday's drive to the shore
A song overhead in a convenience store
We got a couple of beers for sunburnt shoulders
She got a left arm tan
Mine on the right
Wanted to call in sick and stop for the night
In a cheap motel
Then the next day we'd switch sides
Oh I can't stand it
I turn the key and say goodbye
I want to remember every eyelash, every wink
Oh memory, you're so cruel memory
Hope I never forget it, never forget that memory
I know life ain't fair but it shouldn't cheat
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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