We are who we are, what do the others know? But poetry is not for me, so show me the way to go.
lyrics
We’re sharing a glass, you’re a ghost from the past
You were trouble then, and you look like trouble now
As you finger the cross around your neck
You have charms that no one ever expected when you were in Sunday school
You were always in my plans
But you weren’t in my comfort zone
And I know it’s so dumb now
And I should leave you on your own
I don’t remember any of these stories
Ending well, ending well, ending well
I don’t remember any of these stories
Ending well, ending well
We’re sharing a glass, not alone in the past
We were trouble then, and we look like trouble now
Now I’m counting the steps to your mother’s house
From the bar up the street where we used to hang out, it’s dark now, but I know how
You were always in my plans
But god if you weren’t quite insane
And I know it’s so dumb now
But I could kiss you just the same
Terry Venemous is releasing new music every 3 weeks this year. His latest EP is sumptuous art pop with a wry sense of detachment.
Bandcamp New & Notable Mar 27, 2024
This Toronto group's sound unabashedly hearkens back to the bouncy indiepop of the Darling Buds and the Primitives. Bandcamp New & Notable Jan 11, 2019