Once upon a time,
In a land so far away,
I stood there in the sand, sending love across the land,
Your way.
It'll help her cope,
When she finally receives,
It's a bloody envelope with my heart ripped from my soul,
From me.
I hope she cannot feel,
This pain that is so real.
And I'm yelling at the gravel that lies beneath my feet,
And many months have gone and these clouds still follow me.
And I'm yelling at the asphalt, that's what's keeping us apart.
But December's got to come.
Once upon a time,
There lived a kind and a queen.
In a castle that's so large, the never found who once barged in.
I hope she cannot feel,
This pain that is so real.
And I'm yelling at the gravel that lies beneath my feet,
And many months have gone and these clouds still follow me.
And I'm yelling at the asphalt, that's what's keeping us apart.
But December's got to come.
And I'm yelling at the gravel that lies beneath my feet,
And many months have gone and these clouds still follow me.
And I'm yelling at the asphalt, that's what's keeping us apart.
But December's got to come.
Brighton, UK band leaven surging hard rock with spaced-out stoner-doom on their second LP, recorded in an old chapel on the English coast. Bandcamp New & Notable Nov 9, 2022