The sun is rising and the land is bare, its been a long time since we settled here, and my back is surely about to break, cuz our love honey is a lot to take.
The days move so slowly now that we are here, I go to sleep angry and i wake up in tears, and we tell the time by the fallen trees, that came with the icestorm that put you on your knees.
So come home, come home, I'm tired and I'm cold, I'm tired and I'm cold when your gone.
The howling winds keep me up at night, reminding me of mountains back when things were right, and I'll meet you down down at the shore, and i'll tell you that i love you and i'll love you even more if you just..
come home, come home, I'm tired and I'm cold, I'm tired and I'm cold when your gone.
You like to pretend that things are well, maybe you beleive it its hard to tell, and maybe I'm crazy and maybe I'm blind but i know its worth fighting with my heart on the line.
Our young bodies in this bed wont stop trying until were dead, and we'll keep marching this love song till there's a knocking at the door and death comes along
come home, come home, I'm tired and I'm cold, I'm tired and I'm cold when your gone.
Our young bodies in this bed wont stop trying untill were dead, and we'll keep marching this love song till theres a knocking at the door and death comes along
come home, come home, I'm tired and I'm cold, I'm tired and I'm cold, I'm tired and I'm cold when your gone.
Pairing lo-fi indie rock with silvery folk instrumentation, the self-described "bedroom pop wizard" casts a cozy, poignant spell. Bandcamp New & Notable Jan 11, 2024