I can't shake this feeling no matter how i try
Watching stars all disappear
From above you even nights the sky is clear
The warmth of tears behind your eyes
From the long and sad goodbye
Having only memories left from the time
When they were bright
High above the ground I’m floating
Nothing feels the same
Now it's all grape vines
Air that's too dry
Moving as fast as when I was
Spending my time running
From the law man
Living in the memories even now
After all my wondering
Why's the sunrise or a blue jay when it sings
A song that brings a feeling back
Make you wanna hold it close
So it can't change
When the truth is that you know
It's impossible
Now my weary eyes
Won’t stop glancing at the door
I can hear the sirens outside
supported by 12 fans who also own “Mountains Made of Clouds”
A truly stunning album that mentally transports you to foggy early morning streets, the pavement wet from recent rains. Dreary, but in a comforting way. Like sitting next to a window during a rainstorm, listening to the drops hit the glass while remaining warm. Never fails to make me feel safe. Crow Yo
Rising Philadelphia band balance oversized pop punk hooks with vivid, intimate lyrics, presenting a raw, honest vision of guitar music. Bandcamp New & Notable Mar 30, 2022
More feel-good indie from Brooklyn's A Great Big Pile of Leaves, all bristling guitar tones and expansive choruses. Bandcamp New & Notable Aug 18, 2021
supported by 11 fans who also own “Mountains Made of Clouds”
Been following Somos for many years, feeling that they had an opus in them...well, here it is. Driving pop-punk sensibilities lend an upbeat tone in contrast to the grim lyrical proceedings, and they absolutely pull it off. Evocative music that's been on repeat for me all month long. RIP, Phil PaintedDogs