Hurricanes still fly by my head and the fear it still hides under my bed and foggy days have been left behind by now
what do you have to say?
Hurricanes don't fly in this world anymore, they disappeared years ago from shore
Tired of this emptiness, these cold hearts
So tired of this emptiness, these cold hearts
Mary, told her sons, do never throw your heart away the day you start to fade away
And every bridge that you may cross remember that every stream of light you see is a hologram of me
Cause it's all we've seen and all we heard and all we knew
This world existence is just a hologram in blue
A hologram
It's all we've seen and all we've heard and all we knew and you don't even know what you have to improve
But in every world existence there is another bridge to burn so what will you tell me now?
Sophie Negrini's longrunning Janelane project reaches new heights of dreamy power pop perfection on an upcoming full-length. Bandcamp New & Notable Mar 19, 2024