Why does my ego look exactly like my ex-girlfriend?
And why does it hiss and click like some weird cicada?
Sometimes it leaves me for some other boys body,
Like when I’m sleeping or daydreaming
When I was a lot younger I used to wear sandals
But then I stopped wearing them
I told my mother it’s cause I felt too exposed
But really it’s cause all the other boys shoes were all closed
Ladada
I went on a long walk post-far-away-party
And me and a king sang Irish folk songs
And I told him about my ego and I told him about dreaming
And he left me for a woman and I don’t hold that against him
When I go on long walks I’m usually freezing
And when it gets warmer I can hardly believe it
I feel like a young cub fresh out hibernation
And there’ll be blood and berry juice on my maw soon
And there’ll be blood and berry juice on everybody’s maw soon
Throwback pop with gleaming synths, chiming guitars, solid melodic hooks, and a cinematic sense of scale from North Carolina's Rachel Kiel. Bandcamp New & Notable Sep 22, 2020