In rusty cells in a grid
We are plugged in
All made from junkyard parts
My dirty heart
Oh! Blood in the sky
And oil inside
Oh, life in your eyes
It’s a disguise
It’s hard to breath with this tiny latex heart
We ride through acid rain
In pH-buffered streetcars
Your piston grip in mine
My clockwork mind
Oh! The grand design
It all unwinds
Oh, hope in your eyes
It’s our last time
If plants and toys recoil, devote themselves to maths
The scratchy patched-up guards will never see what hit their plans
A kingdom wondering what’s waiting in the bathwater
I’ll tell you, it is not a thing to leave to chance
A candle in the night
And things will be alright
A candle in the night
And things will be alright
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