i caught my breath on the back of your neck where i keep all things pressed so i won't lose them again, where you won't be seeing them. the worst of what you said, with a lightness in your head: "oh, won't you let your life bend, just a little more, for me?" well, i guess we'll have to wait and see.
because i can't stay so long in the same static place. and i can't sustain to make all the same mistakes, over again and over again.
i often dream in black and white. it seems like an old movie on the backs of your eyes. but it don't show all the places i go, or any other people that i know - it's your hand in mine, it's your hand in mine. and that's the whole thing. that's the whole dream. it's just your hand in mine.
but i can't stay so long in the same static place. and i can't sustain to make all the same mistakes, over again and over again.
enter the light on me: illuminate the places i know i've been before.
enter the light on me: illuminate your body, i know i've felt before.
Brooklyn’s Toy City channel the classic sound of ’90s indie rock, marrying barbed guitars to slyly understated hooks. Bandcamp New & Notable Apr 10, 2023