Your touch was dry as dynamite
Tender as a tiger's bite
You took me in
I remember Bluebeard's wife,
Who broke her promise and lost her life
She couldn't win
The roots disturb a burial ground
And all things grow where all things go to die
So don't you think it's time we said goodbye?
Yeah don't you think it's time?
The fairytale memory,
The ashes and the cage
It's never a happy ending
Years ago i learned to read,
Gathered words like they were weeds
And made a garden
The roots disturb a burial ground
And all things grow where all things go to die
So don't you think it's time we said goodbye?
Well don't you think it's time?
The patience of the underground
Where time is measured by the sound
Of everything breaking
This is the patience of a heart
No longer fearful of the dark,
No longer fearful of the dark
The roots disturb a burial ground
And all things grow where all things go to die
So don't you think it's time we said goodbye? Don't you think it's time?
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
Delicate and personal folk-pop from Castle Theater: honest observations and reflections presented as thoughtful, well-written miniatures. Bandcamp New & Notable Oct 4, 2022