Stolen glances and misty eyes
The touch of soft skin and your fevered high
The cops busted in to our backseat
And said “Is this a meeting of lovers we see?”
I replied, “Officer can’t you tell?
We’re fully clothed and broken as hell.”
When they left it was you and me
Alone again to kill off our planned memories
I held your head you touched my hand
I felt our future’s fade with each of your trembling breaths
She said “Brian you’re made of the best stuff, I love you, don’t do this to me”
She said “Brian you’re made of the best stuff, I love you, don’t do this to me”
She said “Brian you’re made of the best stuff, I love you, don’t do this to me”
She said “Brian you’re made of the best stuff, but I know why you have to leave”
Jane Weaver leads her Fenella ensemble through a winding ambient maze inspired by Marcell Jankovic's 1981 cult-hit animation “Fehérlófia.” Bandcamp New & Notable Oct 30, 2019
A hushed and low-lit EP from this Melbourne musician, where dreamlike melodies drift across a bed of tender guitar. Bandcamp New & Notable Aug 19, 2023